Samurai - Mikos Da Gawd, Amari, Basi

If the pen is a sword then I’m afro-samurai

Off with his head, if I’m lying then I can’t fly (Haha)

Ha, yeah you know a nigga too high

Who ride in the hoopla, don’t move mine (Right)

You can’t do it by yourself so you came to mine

My rhymes (Yeah), I just get better with time like fine wine (Word)

I wanna step in and shine like Don Juan (Juan)

Don’t breathe, don’t touch on this fine china (China)

I’m in the breeze feeling free off this marijuana ('Juana)

I wanna eat baby no this ain’t no Benihana’s ('Hana's)

This was made before you got here, we been up on it (Yeah)

You know I hear th calling (Yeah)

You can’t take me out th game, man I been balling (Hey)

Can’t call, can’t fold, we can go all in (Hey)

I’m in the cloud, in the haze, in the smoke, in the wind

I put it down on the page just to see where I been (Yeah)

When you extra like terrestrial, ain’t nothing comparable (Nope)

A league of my own, I’m like the king of the animals (Duh)

Simba run the pride now, you got a problem?

Pipe down (Shh)

'Cause right now you lookin' like easy pickings my nigga (Yuh)

And your woman starin' at me while her lips are lickin' (She want it)

Smooth conversationalist like I am a politician

I am not somebody who grew up without a pot to piss in

But where I’m from I got a lot of dirt kicked in

My eyes, so realise I ain’t got the time for simpin'

My late great grandfather told me «Keep it pimpin'

Stay honest wit' yourself and learn when to listen

And understand that you here to fulfill a mission

So stay gifted»

If I can’t do it homie it can’t be done

You gon' have to move out the way

In my shoes for a day

You gon' see why I’m the one

If I can’t do it homie it can’t be done

You gon' have to move out the way

In my shoes for a day

You gon' see why I’m the one

Yeah, I do my own thang (Thang)

Don’t reach for the fruit if it low hang (Hang)

Only speakin' the truth to your main friend (Friend)

Can’t hang wit' your boy you do the same thing (Things)

I play my own games (Games)

So keep it poppin', pimpin' (Pimpin')

You know the cameras gon' be focused when they catch you trippin' (Trippin')

Man them situations sticky, better not to give in (Give in)

But they don’t know the operation or the opposition

Yeah, yeah, yeah

If I can’t do it homie it can’t be done

You gon' have to move out the way

In my shoes for a day

You gon' see why I’m the one