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ushi oni - jay raffaele lyrics

[chorus]
ushi oni, ushi oni, going out like tony (like i’m tony)
put the fear of god in em’ make em’ become holy (make em’ holy)
ronin soldier i don’t got no owner who controls me (who controls?)
protect ya neck, cuz i’m the f-ckin’ one and only (the one and only)

[verse 1]
versitile -ss-ssian shuriken and dashing (slashing up yo -ss)
slashing up ya faction, come across a savage
that is bound to happen (what?)
don’t give that boy what he want (ayy)
he’s kicking right through the front door (ayy)
go run to your room lock the door (ayy)
pick up the phone call the five-o (ayy)
cuz this boy’s so crazy
running in the house with an oni mask
and i’ll wakizashi behead yo -ss
and then head on over to sunday m-ss like
forgive me i feel it again
shoe me my senses again
i feel just like kylo ren
savage with my temperment
rid me of my confliction! (ayy)
att-tude we the best (number one)
that -ssumed we don’t rest (you know)
f-ck with me and get pressed (like what)
pheonix eye to the chest (i’ll do it)
leave you gaspin’ for breath (like this)
every line a slugfest (uhuh)
packed the bow and the vest (alright)
arrow tips with that lead (okay)
now ya dancing with death (alright)
put my -ss to the test like!

[bridge]
ushi oni, ushi oni, coming for the thrown! (yeah)
in the combat zone! (yeah)
bout to blow like yellowstone! (yeah x3)
ushi oni, ushi oni, rockin’ cdg!
rock a gucci tee, or my givenchy!
ushi oni, ushi oni, d-mn he makin’ noise! (yeah)
going out like floyd (yeah)
undefeated boy! (huh?)

[verse 2]

my lynguistic mischief’s intristic
you can’t miss this so witness
the vicious gifted mystic ballistic prolific
keep ya distance or become victims (god d-mn!)
i tuck foes in napalm blankets
then i a-bomb them shapeless i make hits
nowadays there’s too much sameness
vagueness brainless people
who are downright aimless so (facts)
jay is here to make some changes
mess with the best or you’ll die like the rest (alright)
like an army green beret (alright)
or the british sas (okay x2)
9/11 flows so you don’t forget
better run a check on the man!
balling out like big baller brand
cuz i’m walking out with all cash in hand
and i’m swaggin’ out in my contraband
with no accidental win it’s all planned
and i’m putting on for my friends and fam
now we run it man, but ya’ll had your chance
and i took my stand
now i’m sick as f-ck and ya’ll caught the strand
now my cash flow soon 100 grand
pullin’ off in that maserati
blowin’ up like i’m nagasaki
makin’ lifestyles out of hobbies like!

- jay raffaele lyrics

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