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[Verse 1]
You claim if you get knocked by the cops
You’ll give ’em not even a statement
Walk in the arraignment
Shoot the bailiff, karate kick the plaintiff
Gotti with the stainless
I’ll just call it shoddy entertainment
If y’all was in the party gettin’ faded
On molly, had the audience sedated
You wouldn’t catch a body if it fainted
Probably let it fall and hit the pavement
But you’d be the first lobbyin’ to claim it
Bitch, stop bein’ a lame
Your hobby isn’t robbery and dismemberin’ body limbs
Like you was Tommy Lynn Sells
And chainsawin’ them in the basement
Hardly fits your job description
Ain’t nobody dippin’ out the back of the club
Like, “Oh my God, he’s trippin’!”
Only time you get the blade is probably with the dang lawn equipment, ain’t it?
Wouldn’t take a bobby pin and wave it
I need to stop bein’ debated
You’re still copyin’, Xeroxing, I’m still coppin’ a feel
Like Bill Cosby at will, popping a pill
Then spill Oxys in Jill’s coffee
Then send her out to the hotel lobby a lil’ wobbly and still groggy
This blonde fuck’s reprehensible
Misconducts, never sensible
Kiss my butt, my set of principles
Is gone, but till I get the President to respond
My pen and pencil is a missile launcher
And send it to Mitch McConnell
Just as big of a bitch as Donald—shit’s on, bruh!
Let me sing this shit soprano
While I do it pizzicato
Ivanka, stiff arm her while I’m hittin’ on Melania
And this song’s for all ya

[Chorus]
‘Cause nobody likes me, everybody hates me
They want me to go eat some worms
I hope you offended
And drag my name through the mud, through the dirt
But I’ma make you eat your words
I hope you offended
You can try to hold me down, but you better let me up
‘Cause you’re only gonna make things worse
I hope you offended
‘Cause I swear when I get up, I’m never gonna let up
‘Til everybody eats my turds

[Verse 2]
These drums and hard snares bring out the worst in me
Like Justin Ross Harris at a nursery
Goin’ ham at candy yam on nanny cam
I’m gettin’ handys with the zanny Xannys in the Caddy armrest
I’m imagining objects, so I’m batting cobwebs
From a daddy longleg
And Hamtramck, got the panoramic camera
Xanax, a banana hammock and a Santa hat
I’m smellin’ like a damn mechanic
With a chick that looks like Janet Jackson with a Spanish accent
Twice your age and I’m actin’ half it
Grow up? Nah, not that I know of, y’all
Basement just got a frickin’ overhaul
Got a stripper pole installed
Started rollin’ all through those Kolonopins like a bowlin’ ball
Like an overdose on twice the ratio of Propofol
And go through no withdrawal
While I get fellatio and give a facial to
An interracial blow-up doll of Rachel Dolezal
You’re so appalled (Em), so’s my manager
Bitch I’m amateur, fuck a pro career
Coast is clear, but nowhere to go from here
And nobody’s close, so don’t compare
They ain’t nowhere near, I’m way over here
My competition can’t see me—’cause I don’t own a mirror
But Marshall, you are terrific, so smart and gifted
I’m so narcissistic, when I fart I sniff it
Do a fake dab to smell my armpits with it
Your anxiety’s throwin’ gang signs
But I made strides with these rape lines
I’m cuttin’ back on women hate crimes
Like Ray Rice when he FaceTimes
Bang, bang, bang, bang time
Dang knives to butcher them gay wives
You’re gonna need sutures the same size
As the blade I push into captcha
When I pull ’em like… sleigh rides
Gotta stab a bitch at least eight times
To make it on Dateline
I came to stake my claim like a canine
Waitin’ in a buffet line
So Kellyanne Conway, I’m a really bad hombre
Come play, belly dance on me
I’ve been making wedding plans all day

[Chorus]
‘Cause nobody likes me, everybody hates me
They want me to go eat some worms
I hope you offended
And drag my name through the mud, through the dirt
But I’ma make you eat your words
I hope you offended
You can try to hold me down, but you better let me up
‘Cause you’re only gonna make things worse
I hope you offended
‘Cause I swear when I get up, I’m never gonna let up
‘Til everybody eats my turds

[Verse 3]
Eight year old with the wordplay
Girl, take this pole like a survey
Today wasn’t my birthday
But I’m caked up like a dessert tray
So we’re in shape, ’cause you’re in a slurrin’ state
I’m a ten, you’re an eight
Like what I do before, after and during rape
You wanna get into a pissin’ contest and find out who’s better?
And they made a fool out of what I pulled out him
R. Kelly with a full bladder
Non-high school grad, I’m not a scholar
But I’m so cold when I’m droppin’ knowledge
My degrees is the same as I got in college (zero)
But nobody’s hotter, you owe me my respect
I owe you nada like lodi partner that blow me
Told you I’m so dirty, homie, you can throw me in some holy water
With some floaties on and get the soap
And try to get the Pope to hold me while you hose me off
And nope, I won’t be washed
You hope to God I don’t explode
I gotta blow this spot up though, I got a lotta mo’
I won’t put the sugar coating on it though
‘Cause sometimes you can feel like your energy’s expired
Rap’s got you drained, dead tired, zapped
You feel like a wet pile of crap
But look, man, like the feds buggin’ my phone
Uh huh, I get why you’re tapped
But you gotta get your fire back
Catch fire, get upset and fire back
Is what I tell myself when times get bad
‘Cause sometimes I might get sad
Well I take the same advice I had
And tell myself like I used to tell Hailie when life’s a drag
Told her to do like her dad: don’t cry, get mad
‘Cause little baby powders belong in diaper bags
I’m hyper, by the time you see this side of me, I’m right in your ass (sodomy!)
‘Fore the pen, I stood up for the kid
Who had to put up with the bullies at his school (at his school)
You ain’t have to have no money
Or go shoppin’ just to cop a fuckin’ attitude
Now my dough’s amountin’ to a mountain
It’s rised too high to count it
Never asked to be rich, all I did was wish
I had a dime for every time that I was doubted
But then I think about it and I’m enraged
‘Cause I just figured out that if I was paid
For the time I spent to put the pen to the page
It’d be minimum wage
But it’s embedded in my head
I never hunted for the bread and butter
What I wanted was to be the one that they was scared of but
I’m never gonna get the credit for the sweat and blood
I put up in the pen, and when I’m dead I wonder
Will they put me on a pedestal
Or forget I was ever this incredible
I guess I better go harder than ever ’cause
I’ll never get another mothafuckin’ opportunity again
To offend as many people with this I can, simply because I can

[Chorus]
‘Cause nobody likes me, everybody hates me
They want me to go eat some worms
I hope you offended
And drag my name through the mud, through the dirt
But I’ma make you eat your words
I hope you offended
You can try to hold me down, but you better let me up
‘Cause you’re only gonna make things worse
I hope you offended
‘Cause I swear when I get up, I’m never gonna let up
‘Til everybody eats my turds

[Chorus: Jay Ant]
Trying to know what the future holds
But it ain’t for you to know
I treat my self like the usual
But it ain’t for you to know
I’m thinkin’ clear, never losin’ hope
But it ain’t for you to know
Tell myself like usual
But it ain’t for you to know

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Sometimes I gotta be dolo alone, just walkin’ around
Young Gerald, young Charlie Brown
Some sh*t’s better to keep to yourself than say aloud
Some sh*t you see and they don’t, so I simply jot it down
It was written, had the vision as a youth that I would make it here one day
A flight to the top, cop a one-way
But looking out the window on the subway, 16, slapping Mac Dre
Somehow I always knew it’d be that way
I felt this so clear it’s like a rode a time machine and I saw it
I paint the picture and draw it, I fold it up in my wallet
Keep it with me everywhere I go just as a reminder
Told myself every time I get discouraged or tired
I got greatness inside of me
I go against the greats until they tired of me
I’ve heard it all, nothing surprises me
See, I’m the one, I’m the anomaly
But never mind me, I’ll just be up over here killing ’em quietly
You know?

[Chorus: Jay Ant]
Trying to know what the future holds
But it ain’t for you to know
I treat my self like the usual
But it ain’t for you to know
I’m thinkin’ clear, never losin’ hope
But it ain’t for you to know
Tell myself like usual
But it ain’t for you to know

[Interlude: G-Eazy]
Yeah, and I heard ’em say
Nothing’s ever promised, tomorrow or today
From the Bay, like 40 and Dre
So Imma do it in a major way
I said, I heard ’em say
Nothing’s ever promised, tomorrow or today
From the Bay, like 40 and Dre
Chasing dreams, it’s the only way

[Verse 2: E-40]
I’m still here, remember these lyrics
And when I’m dead and gone, I’ll be there in spirit
Don’t let ’em run my name in the mud, don’t let ’em smear it
Just pour some Rossi out, go ahead and tear it
One of a kind, no copy
Tell your grandchildren’s children ’bout me
Tell ’em I was the illest
Let ’em know I spit the realest
Went from pennies and nickels to large amounts
Kept it in the hood, where it counts
Never was them, always was him
Had to prove myself, time and time again
Just when they thought it was it, he back with another hit
We brought the Bay to the rest of the world (who was it?)
E-40 and Gerald

[Chorus: Jay Ant]
Trying to know what the future holds
But it ain’t for you to know
I treat my self like the usual
But it ain’t for you to know
I’m thinkin’ clear, never losin’ hope
But it ain’t for you to know
Tell myself like usual
But it ain’t for you to know

[Verse 3: G-Eazy]
So where I go from here?
I did the most you could possibly pack into a year
Now I can either fall off and completely disappear
Or, I can move up to the highest tier
Conversations with Gerald, standing in front the mirror
Ask myself like “Fuck the bullsh*t, what you really fear?”
We all want to be understood, hope they hear us clear
But that sh*t never happens everywhere
So I just do me on my “f*ck the world” sh*t
I’m riding through the town listening to Earl’s sh*t
Been trying to lift the Bay up, I could probably curl it
I learn from the legends, they tell me “you’re it”
So I always maintain and try to stay sane
But, just do you, give a f*ck what they sayin’
We artists are all alike, we feel the same pain
You want the whole world? You want the same thing

[Chorus: Jay Ant]
Trying to know what the future holds
But it ain’t for you to know
I treat my self like the usual
But it ain’t for you to know
I’m thinkin’ clear, never losin’ hope
But it ain’t for you to know
Tell myself like usual
But it ain’t for you to know

[Chorus: Sam Martin]
Wanna mess with me, you better know your place
Look around ’til you’ve lost your way
I play no games I’ve got many names
Wanna swim in fire, don’t take all day
Trouble me and don’t be afraid
Still got time to walk away
Lucifer, Leviathan (yeah)
He is I girl, and I am him

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Yeah
Be careful, you don’t want this
Carefree, but there’s a dark side that haunts this
Paparazzi gossip, loves to watch this
But drugs take me away when I pop this
Rock ‘n Roll, lifestyle at a fast pace
‘Rari like a Nascar in a drag race
Zoom, zoom, why the f*ck are you in last place?
Need to catch up where I’m at, that’s a fast chase
Uh, take a shot ‘cuz you’re drinking slow
Pour a glass, but nothing’s chasing my whiskey though
So, if you didn’t know now, I’m a savage
And this has already been established
Your friends tried to dip, but you here, you’re not trying to go
If you ain’t ready for it all, good, let me know
I looked her in her eyes, she stared back all silent
When I told her I’m the devil, I was smiling

[Chorus: Sam Martin]
Wanna mess with me, you better know your place
Look around ’til you’ve lost your way
I play no games I’ve got many names
Wanna swim in fire, don’t take all day
Trouble me and don’t be afraid
Still got time to walk away
Lucifer, Leviathan (yeah)
He is I girl, and I am him

[Verse 2: G-Eazy]
Drugs on the table on a Wednesday
Long nights and Advil for the next day
You’d be scared if you listen what you’re friends say
The worst thing to happen to you, in the best way
Yeah, but no lie, you’re attracted to it
A good girl, but you’re scared that it’s bad to do it
Life is sin, every night we get back into it
But, see, I live in this place, you just passin’ through it
Welcome to my world, let me walk you through it
If you step inside the Matrix, ain’t no dodgin’ bullets
Ain’t no fairy-tale, welcome to the darker side
Moon rocks, a glass of water, now she’s on a ride
Yeah, she’s like “damn, y’all are wildin’”
We live a little different, living on my own island
But clearly it’s working ’cause the money keep piling
When I told her I’m the devil, I was smiling

[Chorus: Sam Martin]
Wanna mess with me, you better know your place
Look around ’til you’ve lost your way
I play no games I’ve got many names
Wanna swim in fire, don’t take all day
Trouble me and don’t be afraid
Still got time to walk away
Lucifer, Leviathan (yeah)
He is I girl, and I am him
Lucifer, and I am him
Lucifer, Leviathan
He is I girl, and I am him

[Bridge: G-Eazy]
It’s a monster, it’s not safe here
Run for the hills, but not these hills
Land of after-parties and the cheap thrills
Liquor red cups, endless refills
Weed, cocaine, molly, e-pills
Looks sweet, but the devil’s in the details
The flow switch pace when the beat builds, yeah
Lucifer

[Chorus: Sam Martin]
Wanna mess with me, you better know your place
Look around ’til you’ve lost your way
I play no games I’ve got many names
Wanna swim in fire, don’t take all day
Trouble me and don’t be afraid
Still got time to walk away
Lucifer, Leviathan (yeah)
He is I girl, and I am him

[Intro]
Yeah
I’m back drinking whiskey
OZ on the beat, yeah

[Hook]
(I-I)
Needed a reason to go off I think I found one (I think I found one!)
Don’t know what legend is until you been around one (Been around one!)
We poppin’ champagne on a jet, think I been wildin’ (you’re wild!)
Bottle after bottle, I just drank a gallon (yee! yee!)
Since I was young they say that boy he got some talent (he’s good!)
I put some gold up on my teeth and my medallion (bling!)
My favorite time of day, the name my second album (yeah)
The sun go down it’s like a monster just came out him
Yeah

[Verse 1]
I just wanna chill and tuck off with a bad one
Man, y’all be stressing me, ah, f*ck I need a Valium
I remember when I first made thirty thousand
And now I spent that on some dinner, eat Italian (linguine!)
We really did it, bruh, we came up from the bottom
It’s what is, I swear I see it how I call it
I swear you’re lookin’ like a L, you’re not far from it
And I just go into the booth and then I vomit
The neighbors knocking, all complaining bout the volume
I bought the house, bitch I don’t understand the problem
They bite the swag off, stealing juice, I swear they robbin’
I swear my lifestyle ’97 Dennis Rodman

[Hook]
(I-I)
Needed a reason to go off I think I found one (I think I found one!)
Don’t know what legend is until you been around one (Been around one!)
We poppin’ champagne on a jet, think I been wildin’ (you’re wild!)
Bottle after bottle, I just drank a gallon (yee! yee!)
Since I was young they say that boy he got some talent (he does!)
I put some gold up on my teeth and my medallion (bling!)
My favorite time of day, the name my second album (yeah)
The sun go down it’s like a monster just came out him
Yeah

[Verse 2]
I just want to pull off in that Testarossa (Vroom!)
I just sent a text and then that bitch came over (hi!)
Man, I be faded, faded, rarely am I sober (I’m gone!)
And you ain’t got it, you a muthaf*ckin’ poser (bitch!)
She wanna f*ck, eeh, I’m not mad at it
It’s all right there, man, you just gotta go and grab it (yah!)
I text I want her, then I fly her like Aladdin (woo!)
But if she ain’t the baddest, then I put her in ??? (sorry)
They follow me at the party, I walk around it
Like, “Is it me, or did this room just get crowded?” (f*ck off)
And they’s some sixes up in here, like who allowed in? (who?)
She thinks she’s got a chance, I really f*ckin’ doubt it

[Hook]
(I-I)
Needed a reason to go off I think I found one (I think I found one!)
Don’t know what legend is until you been around one (Been around one!)
We poppin’ champagne on a jet, think I been wildin’ (you’re wild!)
Bottle after bottle, I just drank a gallon (yee! yee!)
Since I was young they say that boy he got some talent (he does!)
I put some gold up on my teeth and my medallion (bling!)
My favorite time of day, the name my second album (yeah)
The sun go down it’s like a monster just came out him
Yeah

[Outro]
Dr. Jekyll & Mr Hyde, yeah
Yeah
Woo!
Yee!
Ha ha ha

Ninjaman‘s incarceration is leaving a void this Christmas holiday party season.

The dancehall legend is currently behind bars awaiting his sentencing set for Monday in the Supreme Court in Kingston. In case you have been living under a rock for the past few weeks, Ninjaman was convicted of murder last month and is facing life imprisonment. Known for his on the spot lyrical prowess and his stage craft, Ninja’s absence from the dancehall party scene this holiday season is already being felt.

Dancehall fans could always look forward to be entertained by the legendary deejay on some of the major shows this season like GT Taylor Extravaganza and more. Ninjaman’s charitable deeds is also in focus since the artist usually give back to his community during the holiday period. “Whole heap a people a go miss him because dem know if he was around, they would have a good Christmas,” fellow dancehall star Macka Diamond said. “It wasn’t only because of weh him coulda do fi people. I’m sure a lot of promoters miss him because Ninja is a artiste weh people love fi stage show. Promoters a go definitely miss him because dem man deh tun up stage show wid dem vibes.”

RELATED: Ninjaman Thinks He Was Given An Unfair Trial Like Vybz Kartel

Ninjaman, his son Janiel, and Dennis Clayton were convicted for the murder march 2009 murder of Ricardo Johnson on Marl Road, Kingston 13. The “Kingston Town” deejay says that he will appeal the November 20th conviction to try and clear his name.