Bushido_Code

Bushido

Made my own code, so fuck a dojo
Moving at my own tempo that's the motto and mojo
Suggest you get the memo, cause if you don't know
Use the sword like the Wu, it's a secret technique
Mix it with the katana, so don't fuck with me
Twelve don't have the authority, to kill minorities
So fuck the police, for the underground majority
Cause you show gun, don't give you the right
To govern a life, we all born free will
Paint us as terrorist, where the same prejudice, Trumpies kick feet up on Capitol Hill
Mad about masks and the president, I want to make it past twenty without getting killed
I don't think that they get it, that's why I'm offended
Can't have my oppression without you wanting an ordeal
Ichiban, from the Dirty South land
Far East of Japan but won't work for no
man
Like they did the ancestors, but their spirit's in me
Make em regret ever setting me free
Shogunate want me dead cause I'm dangerous
Take all their twisted systems and detangle it
That's why your favorite rapper don't be saying shit
Except what the label be says is for their benefit
Claim they from the block, till somebody shot
AR's help em pop till somebody dropped
Now they songs a flop, someone new on top
Why I'm punching the clock, and my grind don't stop
Came out of the trenches, my hustle relentless
Long as I'm breathing I know I ain't finished
If my time is money, think it started ticking
Roll up the whole game, smoke em all like some swishers

Lighting up your top five like a preroll
On the low I be feeling like a cheat code
Too many fouls in the game, ain't no free throws
That's why I'm coming for what's mine every single
The whole industry been in a deficit
Yeah we gone run it up that's a definite
They be thinking they cold till I disinfect
Better protect your neck, before you disrespect
Pen cutting more necks then Gillette
Pack and ship em just like UPS
On the throne the only place that I'm sitting
Pot you piss in the only place that I'm shitting
Should've gave em the work long time ago
Now that the ball in my court, this the give and go
I can't pass the rock, all you do is fumble
You can't even talk, you just fucking mumble
Duh duh duh duh duh they love stutter
Son y'all all in trouble, I'm that motherfucker
Came to snatch up the crown, come and get back
Hard behind a keyboard, I ain't into that
Hold the shift button down all these niggas cap
Fuck that internet talking, don't tennis that
Unless it's about money or about the stacks
All we do is get checks like a chess match
Know the odds is against us, we got to work harder, in the end we gone even the score
Wondering, how the fuck we still made it,
K when they get the first move on the board
Born different give a fuck about your feelings
Not for show, so I won't be pretending
No fugazi, only moving legit
Stick to the code, what you see what you get, nigga

Bushido