Credits
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Theres One Star
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Payvics Music
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Lyrics
(Hm, before you get a chance to fight with me)
(You must observe our rules and beat these swordsmen first)
(Good enough)
Shh, gotta tiptoe, can't be seen or heard, I'm on a secret mission
Shh, gotta tiptoe, yo' tiger crouchin', my dragon hidden
In the club with my Yay's on
Lookin' through the crowd, that's night vision
Stealth mode, sniper pimp
When you see the bitch, start killin' shit
Jumpin' out of trees, runnin' with the wind
Golden arms, iron fists, Daniel-son with the crane kick
How many chambers? 36
Eagle claw, Vulcan grip
She shook my hand, then she licked her lips
Said, "It's nice to meet you," yeah, likewise
Then she asked me what's my occupation, I'm
Sniper ninja assassin
I'm just here to shoot the club up
I'm just here to shoot the club up
I'm just here to shoot the club up
Sniper ninja assassin
I'm only here to shoot the club up
I just wanna shoot the club up
You gon' make me shoot the club up (let's go)
En route, locked and loaded, eyes on the target, she right there
In my sight, I'ma take the shot, squint one eye through the crosshairs
Deep breath, firm wrist, calm steady, trigger squeeze
Headshot, zombie mode, did I get the brain? Nigga, please
Yep, yep, yep, for my Chun-Li's
Kung fu hip-hop MC, true master of these Shaolin arts
Sharp pain in your neck, that's a dart
Voodoo spell, she got dickmatized, I set tripwires and landmines
All kind of weapons, better watch where you steppin'
Quick visit, gone in 60 seconds
Sniper ninja assassin
I'm just here to shoot the club up
I'm just here to shoot the club up
I'm just here to shoot the club up
Sniper ninja assassin
I'm only here to shoot the club up
I just wanna shoot the club up
You gon' make me shoot the club up (let's go)
Yeah, yeah, nobody's safe
Yeah, whoa, nobody's safe
I take the bank, anybody's safe
Make eye contact, assassinate
By the time you looked up and said, "What's that?"
I messed up her hair, she got her wig pushed back
I'm so sincere as a sensei, demon's talkin', what the sin say?
Made it rain so many bucks, look like I whipped out nunchucks
Bruce Leroy, I got the glow, who's the master? Sure 'nough
Three ninjas, kick back, Rocky, Cole, and Tom Tom
I know where you at, and I know where you from
Bitch, don't be dumb, you not Trump
Sniper ninja assassin
I'm just here to shoot the club up
I'm just here to shoot the club up
I'm just here to shoot the club up
Sniper ninja assassin
I'm only here to shoot the club up
I just wanna shoot the club up
You gon' make me shoot the club up (let's go)
(Patience, young grasshopper)
Got a pretty bitch on my hit list (hah)
Got a bad bitch on my hit list (hah)
Gorgeous bitch on my hit list (whoo)
Got a naughty girl on my hit list (yeah)
Model bitch on my hit list (hah)
Shy chick on my hit list (hah)
Nice girl on my hit list (whoo)
Got a fine-ass bitch on my hit list (yeah)
You got one job (patience, young grasshopper)
You got one job
Bad bitch on my hit list
Gorgeous bitch on my hit list
Got a naughty girl on my hit list (patience, young grasshopper)
Model bitch on my hit list
Shy chick on my hit list
Writer(s): Payvics Music
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