Bijuu Bomb

Shwabadi

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    I don't really fuck with the drama
    Rounds hit like bombs, might be bijuu dama
    Send that boy up, send that boy to Nirvana
    Whole crowd screaming out Kurama, Kurama
    Whole crowd screaming Kurama

    Who am I?
    Beast of the leaf from a feudal time
    Seal was unleashed, now it's do or die
    Unified human side, two combined
    You can find the nine to your back
    If the nine's at your back

    Open shot and I'm shooting mine
    Man this chop like a noose
    Make a move and it's suicide
    You get clapped, bitch
    Kurenai

    So who am I?
    Bit of a mix of the yin and yang
    Might be a beast but I've been the man
    And I know they all pissed I ain't give a damn
    You think your chick really loyal
    For coin I bet she'd bust it open like piggy banks
    Heavy handed like kilograms how I keep it a hunned
    Stay scoped in the dark like a hidden cam

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    I don't really fuck with the drama
    Rounds hit like bombs, might be bijuu dama
    Send that boy up, send that boy to Nirvana
    Whole crowd screaming out Kurama, Kurama
    Whole crowd screaming Kurama

    I know that you aren't a threat to me
    You still hoping I might fall
    Born into this world as the enemy
    Fingers point at all my faults
    I know that you aren't a threat to me
    You still hoping I might fall
    Born into this world as the enemy
    Fingers point at all my faults

    Wait
    Who am I?
    Why should I remind you a second time
    You want a piece of me then get in line
    Flash your piece
    We flash back like better times
    Stick lift like motion controls

    You think wii play?
    Think he immortal, I'm watching him decay
    Gripping a can, life's a canvas, so we spray
    Drawing the tool in no time like a speedpaint
    If I air him out then he get fumigated
    Mutilated

    Brother I'm the rudest, face it
    Boot his face in
    Watch a pussy chew the laces
    Brute, abrasive
    Who told you to move against the greatest
    Still a beast, still a bastard
    Still a prick, but sought after
    You kill quick, we kill faster
    Fucked up but can't spell slaughter without laughter

    Who am I?
    Not the master, not your slave
    Not the pastor, but they pray
    Put to pasture, hunt the prey
    If they act up, run the fade
    I couldn't care bout your village or honour
    Give me respect, keep adressing me sama
    I am a demon, they're here for the drama
    I am a demon, don't fuck with Kurama

    Rounds hit like bombs, might be bijuu dama
    Send that boy up, send that boy to Nirvana
    Whole crowd screaming out Kurama, Kurama
    I don't really fuck with the drama
    Rounds hit like bombs, might be bijuu dama
    Send that boy up, send that boy to Nirvana
    Whole crowd screaming out Kurama, Kurama
    Whole crowd screaming Kurama

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    Composición: Mark Nichols

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