Lyrics Samurai - Serum , Inja

Juk up any riddim like a samurai
Big blood slippage man a satisfied
This is my church let me sanctify
Live by the sword or be a sacrifice
They ain't got the pace to keep up
Can't swing the sword like we does
They ain't got the pass so I'm a undertake and then cut
I'm a samurai hunting for blood
In the art of war I go nuts
Slice them up I see guts
Bring an army and I'll be the one
Left standing cos man I have fun
They stepped to me like I'm dumb
With the passion I got I sprung
Took them all out in the blink of the sun
Got them all dizzy
Got them all spun
Reflecting the light from the sword I swung
None got close man never got touched
Something like neo with a sword man trust
Blade sharp no gun
Take out 10 when I swing leave none
Off in the distance to take out some kingdoms
Man don't stop till the jobs been done
Juk up any riddim
Yeah we juk up we juk up we juk up
Juk up any riddim
Yeah we juk up we juk up
Yehe
Juk up any riddim
Yeah we juk up we juk up we juk up
Juk up any riddim
Yeah we
Mans Sharp tools of the mind
Man will play chess with the fools of the night
Leave with extra limbs their on the side
That's that winners grin of bare pride
Cos man started from the bottom of the ride
I did the training and failing but I'm
Now fully trained in the ways of the strike
Leave no witness man I move nice
Slice
Be happy to leave with your life
One to one is too easy don
I'm take out your team or tribe
Throw ninja stars I move right
Then capture them in mid flight
Then swing the sword it's like intercourse
Cos Mans always the last one alive
They ain't got the pace to keep up
Can't swing the sword like we does
They ain't got the pass so I'm a undertake and then cut
Juk up any riddim
Yeah we juk up we juk up we juk up
Juk up any riddim
Yeah we juk up we juk up
Yehe
Juk up any riddim
Yeah we juk up we juk up we juk up
Juk up any riddim
Yeah we