Letras
Silly Caucasian girl likes to play with samurai swords
You may not be able to fight like a samurai
But you can at least die like a samurai
Die like a samurai
Now check it, slip and slidin belly on the ground
Dark premonitions all around surrounding my crown
Depicting activities known to giving clowns frowns
So I just take my finger off the pound and exhale a breath of relief
I'm taking this whole thing back, always adding a keef
Cause it slows me when I'm in a hurry
Whipping them kicks like I was in a flurry
Kicking your nose in like the stank of curry
It always seems to dawn on me just like the break of dawn
The realization that you're gone and ain't no coming home
But it's whatever, gotta get this cheddar
So I'm out here trying to make it better for me and the ones that still around
Life will take you on some twisted rides
But it's the wicked that'll always thrive
Better watch out in them streets, keep it Nimble on your feets
Never letting in the creep and keep my homies by my side
Do you wanna battle
Cause I don't think you're ready
Die like a samurai
How does the edge of my blade feel
How does your blood taste
It started, long hair in the center
It's departed, she departed from the north of the seas
I met this little breezy while I was traveling overseas
She's all trying to tease Mikey how I miss you
She's all up in my neck like Papi can I kiss you
Can I dismiss you? Maybe I like your friend
She went to law school and she got a couple ends
She tried to swing on me, I know the duck
I can box a little bit, don't fuck with me bitch
Cause I'll fuck your shit up
She trying to hype it up but she took two steps back
And she put her hands up, can you feel me
I'm 220, you can't defeat me
And in that moment exactly she realized
She stepped forward, put her hands down and apologized
But I'm a G so I couldn't let it slide