Kickin' Kickin'

Kickin' Kickin' 歌词

歌曲 Kickin' Kickin'
歌手 Insane Clown Posse
专辑 The Mighty Death Pop!
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Why must you challenge me?
It's fate,
I was born a ninja warrior, and
I have to prove myself to all ninjas that
I'm the best around
Then you've got to defeat me first
SureBlack gi, black mask, nunchucks ninjaround kick on you dumbfucks
Built like a dumpster?
Balance on chopsticks
Back flips, dive rolls
Dope drop kicks
Kick fast, cross facewhiplash
Knocked out coldyou see the quick flash
Legs busy as fuck
Like Mr. crabs feet
Ninja suismeroundhouse foot
No master, self taught outlaw5 right feet to the jawin the southpaw
Quick kick, turn your head like it's a thick chick
Knock an eyeball out
Like you slick rick
Take the right side of my foot and place itwhere your teeth waslet you taste itrapidly before your back hit street
You get punched slapped smacked and kickedwith my quick
Claw to the neck, chop to the skullcall for the rest and
I'm droppin em allpaw to the jawfall to a crawlshadow on the wallwas all that he sawwire,neck, pull, slicekill em, finish my bowl of riceassassination you know the priceshit kow!
Like dolomiteattack in the dark like poltergeistyou're pressing your luck like roll the diceand come back buddy when
I hold the micninjas creep in the cold of nightkickin, kickinlunaticin
Skin a chickenkick your dick ininflicted painwicked game ninjitsu get insane?
Kickin' Kickin' 歌词
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