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  • Текст песни MC Chris - Hoodie Ninja

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    I'm a ninja I'm a hoodie ninja
    I'm a ninja I'm a hoodie ninja
    I'm a ninja I'm a hoodie ninja
    I'm a ninja I'm a hoodie ninja
    I'm a ninja I'm a hoodie ninja
    I'm a ninja I'm a hoodie ninja
    I'm a ninja I'm a hoodie ninja
    I'm a hoodie ninja (hiya)

    Got my ninja bag AKA a pillow case
    Filled with nacho flavored
    Combos, a flashlight, and masking tape
    We got hoodies and some goodies
    We got tools and also talent fisher
    Splinter stealth and some Barnum
    And Bailey balance
    A Katana and a shuriken so
    Let's hurry across the yard
    If there's dobermans jump over them
    It shouldn't be that hard
    The objective is reconnaissance the
    Subject is a hottie
    Redhead from my homeroom with a
    Bad ass little body
    Hella dope telescope from little
    Bros pirate phase
    She's about to change for bed we
    Gotta get there right away
    I can't make out so I stake out
    Take a doughnut make it glazed
    I climb the tree and finally
    I feast upon her frame
    She's rockin' cotton panties
    Sanrio so it seems
    She's strechin' and profechin'
    She's the cutie of my dreams lose the T
    Thirty-two B's yes I know her cup size
    IMAX in my spy glass while
    My balls get bug bites (Ouch)

    I'm a ninja I'm a hoodie ninja
    You're off guard ninja stars
    Now you're injured
    Tough luck, nun chuck break your fingers
    Gotta bolt cause I don't wanna linger

    Got my ninja getup it's
    A Fett's 'Vette sweatshirt
    Rockin' awesome drawstrings tied so tight
    That my head hurts
    Stolen black slacks that are supposed
    To be for church
    Stuff the cuffs into my Chucks now
    I'm a ninja thanks to merch
    I got a kaginawa
    That's a grappling apparatus
    Empanadas from my mama her
    Burritos are the baddest
    Lets eat 'em in the shed where
    My father keeps his porn
    And I'll explain the mission it's
    So bitchin' word is born
    Gym coach is a Nazi always
    Got me runnin' laps
    I know he doesn't like me you
    Should hear his frightening laughs
    Can't put up with the push-ups and
    The crunches got me cranky
    So we're gonna drop a dookie on
    The driveway like I'm Banksy
    Yo you keep a look out while
    I drop my Fruit of Looms
    And build myself a built to
    Scale model of Mt doom
    We hear the garage door motors
    And we motor mad fast
    Drop a deuce into my shoes
    Now I'm runnin' crap laps

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