[ CHORUS: Lone Ninja (1X)]
You sad the sunshine, changed to lunar eclipse
We at the frontline, changing numerous clips
The hooligans flipped, it’s bedlam you know it
Duel and resist, we deadpan and stoic
[Verse 1: June Marx]
I be the force that you slept on, the floor that you crept on
The bloody roar signaled the war armor and vest on
The wall that you rest on, raw in the physical
Form plus I was born to prolong when the breath gone
A broad in the best thong, the diesel is sour
I'm feeling the power the eagles devour
The feeble will cower in the deepest of darkness
I creep through the hours who is weak where the heart is
I am the street lurker the final call deep searcher
Rivals fall aim fire at all, beat murder
I evolve to a higher form rebirth
The dying art iron spy and spark emcee server
I'm a lion heart move through the jungle
I rather drop jewels these fools want to rumble
But with the truth I'm humble when I move on the hustle
Never catch me with my boots unbuckled
[ CHORUS: Lone Ninja (2X)]
You sad the sunshine, changed to lunar eclipse
We at the frontline, changing numerous clips
The hooligans flipped, it’s bedlam you know it
Duel and resist, we deadpan and stoic
[Verse 2: Lone Ninja]
Grueling assault its danger, through with offering favors
Bruise and stomping the traitors you a dog in the manger
Usually slaughter with anger its holocaust
Your squad is soft I demolish with a cosmic force
Chopping off your head we do what it does
Target forts you bled in pool of blood
Explosion in the field we're loaded to the hilt
Your soldiers will get killed they're hopeless imbeciles
You jokers better yield we put the nails your coffin
You bolted to the hills we assailing your guardsman
Hail the sovereign pay proper respect
Lamas and techs aim laser dots at the chest
Stopping your breath you anxious to holler for help
Hard to detect we practice the art of stealth
The enforcer put the salt in your wounds
I'll escort you, to your torture and doom
Born from the womb, In a planet from outer space
Walk in a room and just vanish without a trace
No justice, no peace so we strive to make war
You're crushed in defeat you're behind the eight ball
No surviving face off you're left to the vultures
Yo it's not a calk walk the weapon's in holster
Won't let shit slide I stalk and raise hell
Foes petrified and walk on egg shells
[ CHORUS ]
