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Krav Maga Video (MV)




Performed By: Xenai
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Ashwin Shenoy




Xenai - Krav Maga Lyrics
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Ugh people talking shit they got no dialogue
These raps are super deadly it's like Krav Maga
Shoutout to my brothers I'm like yen maga
I've been going hard and fast like Ramadan yeah
Ain't nobody love me I ain't Chaka Khan
Magic carpet ride I'm flying through the stars
I've been making waves like I am the storm yeah
Halle Berry, Hallelujah know what's up
Upping myself everytime
Imma be drawing the line
I don't be playing no games
You gonna see what I'm like
These are some simple ass rhymes
The message go straight to your mind
I am a god I'm divine
I am a god I'm divine
You're just some milk, I am intolerant I don't want shit
You're just a column in my paper bitch
I am a prophet I profit off this
You're no Aladdin, I got your jasmine
I am the genie I grant my own wish
Everything come true I manifest it
I'm winning a grammy from one of my hits yeah
Ugh people talking shit they got no dialogue
These raps are super deadly it's like Krav Maga
Shoutout to my brothers I'm like yen maga
I've been going hard and fast like Ramadan yeah
Ain't nobody love me I ain't Chaka Khan
Magic carpet ride I'm flying through the stars
I've been making waves like I am the storm yeah
Halle Berry, Hallelujah know what's up
Tag along, take a panadol or some tylenol with some betadine
Gather all to the camelot bring the lancelot in a limousine
Rap a lot, I'm the pedagogue with a monologue and some kerosine
Ima burn it down like the Amazon take it up a notch like a mezzanine
I just be taking the piss
Switching the flow make you trip
Don't even need a cool whip
Still gonna make her come sit
Working so hard on this girl yeah
She giving birth to my kids hmm
She be the queen of my world
Don't ever call her a bitch
Better be cautious it's a wet floor
Got her dripping from the rap flow
Got a whip so she can ride low
Make her pivot in a Lambo
We're chained together like Django
Make her dance, she gon do the Tango
Got her hand, you can hear the bangles
Mangal Sutra that's a chain hang low
Kama Sutra we gon go to 'Bangalore'
Kamikazes 'fore we hit the rap show
Fibonacci watching how my fans grow
Next to Saudi I got many fan girls
My Bugatti's gonna be in Mango
I'm like Gandhi but I wear my camo
Catching bodies when I hit the upload
Got a lot never run out of ammo
Ugh people talking shit they got no dialogue
These raps are super deadly it's like Krav Maga
Shoutout to my brothers I'm like yen maga
I've been going hard and fast like Ramadan yeah
Ain't nobody love me I ain't Chaka Khan
Magic carpet ride I'm flying through the stars
I've been making waves like I am the storm yeah
Halle Berry, Hallelujah know what's up
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Ugh people talking shit they got no dialogue
These raps are super deadly it's like Krav Maga
Shoutout to my brothers I'm like yen maga
I've been going hard and fast like Ramadan yeah
Ain't nobody love me I ain't Chaka Khan
Magic carpet ride I'm flying through the stars
I've been making waves like I am the storm yeah
Halle Berry, Hallelujah know what's up
Upping myself everytime
Imma be drawing the line
I don't be playing no games
You gonna see what I'm like
These are some simple ass rhymes
The message go straight to your mind
I am a god I'm divine
I am a god I'm divine
You're just some milk, I am intolerant I don't want shit
You're just a column in my paper bitch
I am a prophet I profit off this
You're no Aladdin, I got your jasmine
I am the genie I grant my own wish
Everything come true I manifest it
I'm winning a grammy from one of my hits yeah
Ugh people talking shit they got no dialogue
These raps are super deadly it's like Krav Maga
Shoutout to my brothers I'm like yen maga
I've been going hard and fast like Ramadan yeah
Ain't nobody love me I ain't Chaka Khan
Magic carpet ride I'm flying through the stars
I've been making waves like I am the storm yeah
Halle Berry, Hallelujah know what's up
Tag along, take a panadol or some tylenol with some betadine
Gather all to the camelot bring the lancelot in a limousine
Rap a lot, I'm the pedagogue with a monologue and some kerosine
Ima burn it down like the Amazon take it up a notch like a mezzanine
I just be taking the piss
Switching the flow make you trip
Don't even need a cool whip
Still gonna make her come sit
Working so hard on this girl yeah
She giving birth to my kids hmm
She be the queen of my world
Don't ever call her a bitch
Better be cautious it's a wet floor
Got her dripping from the rap flow
Got a whip so she can ride low
Make her pivot in a Lambo
We're chained together like Django
Make her dance, she gon do the Tango
Got her hand, you can hear the bangles
Mangal Sutra that's a chain hang low
Kama Sutra we gon go to 'Bangalore'
Kamikazes 'fore we hit the rap show
Fibonacci watching how my fans grow
Next to Saudi I got many fan girls
My Bugatti's gonna be in Mango
I'm like Gandhi but I wear my camo
Catching bodies when I hit the upload
Got a lot never run out of ammo
Ugh people talking shit they got no dialogue
These raps are super deadly it's like Krav Maga
Shoutout to my brothers I'm like yen maga
I've been going hard and fast like Ramadan yeah
Ain't nobody love me I ain't Chaka Khan
Magic carpet ride I'm flying through the stars
I've been making waves like I am the storm yeah
Halle Berry, Hallelujah know what's up
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Writer: Ashwin Shenoy
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