A rap/hip-hop collaboration with  mystxtreme

beat produced by Sini

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[Hook - Myst & Sini]

Others may claim the best in the game
They bring the moves that all sound the same
But we got the grooves
That bring the thunder!
Others got fame to fill up their heads
Stacks of money to count on their beds
But we got the moves
To pull you under

(Ooh kill 'em x3)

[Myst]

>> Myst Xtreme's verse is here <<

[Hook - Myst & Sini]

Others may claim the best in the game
They bring the sounds that all sound the same
But we got the grooves
That bring the thunder!
Others got fame to fill up their heads
Stacks of money to count on their beds
But we got the moves
To pull you under

(Ooh kill 'em x3)

[Sini]

This half-masked ronin has ninja opponents
Black linen's his clothing // 'cause despite his spite of it, disguise just might
Fashion a moment, like attacking them when they're open
Back stabbing them when they're closest with daggers // Give them a dosage

Master Splinter, he's so focused // You'd best hope he don't arrive
Drive a G5, crash through your window, and tattoo all your associates

Tire marks and turtle shells attached to fenders // Fend yourself or send farewells
'Fore you're dismembered, teach each member of your clan they lack in technique
Sure I'll show you some katana // Shuriken you so you're starstruck
Harakiri for dishonor // Foes have failed the test to best me

Lest we let thee waste that oxygen // thee plagues with those intoxicants
That talk to kin like Slytherin, forgetting it don't affect me
Throw a fraud beneath a guillotin' // of factual words that will offend
While under the guise of ninjas // Sin, they say // The truth's I'm Sini

To simply wear the suit // There as the sleuth // Won't change things
Embrac-ing it like a changeling // With two skins // Without it changing thee
The job's commended, to commit to unflawed conviction
To consent to prosperous propositions, propped firm in position

--You're-- an impostor and suspicious, never concerned with ambition
Can't do concerts 'cause your pride's hurt when they tell you you're a mistress
Wear a bride's skirt that you're tripping offa, lighters, you use to ignite your
Fire, but it's natural to us writers, and that is the mantra

[Hook - Myst & Sini]

Others may claim the best in the game
They bring the sounds that all sound the same
But we got the grooves
That bring the thunder!
Others got fame to fill up their heads
Stacks of money to count on their beds
But we got the moves
To pull you under

(Ooh kill 'em x3) S-I to the N-I
(Ooh kill 'em x3) M-Y to the S-Tie
(We got it x3)

We Got