(The STAR is standing at the edge of a city skyline....
He wears a blue hoodie with his name blazed across the back)
Now I ain't running
Just don't turn around
See
But I'm a Ronin
Roam this world around
Me
(The STAR takes the stance of a boxer as he performs a succession of left and right jabs)
Legit homie
One could never know me
Play this
Same old Game
(Reframe of the star throwing jabs to the wind)
Now I ain't running
Just don't turn around
See
But I'm a Ronin
Roam this world around
Me
Legit homie
One could never know me
Play this
Same old game
I go G
(A flash of the star's fist hitting the camera in a double take)
Hit ya with the
Intro
Its all me
Put this in the
Endzone
I'm shiek
All my cards in place
Same old Game
Now I ain't running
I don't turn around
See
But I'm a Ronin
Roam this world around
(Reframe of his fist hitting the camera in a double take)
Me
Legit homie
One could never know me
Play this
Same old game
Now I ain't running
I don't turn around
See
But I'm a Ronin
Roam this world around
Me
Legit homie
One could never know me
Play this
Same old game
And I'm laughing
Every move I make
( laughing smugly in a double take)
I like mocking
All the fools that think
They can know me
They can really sum me
(A series of silhouettes projects across the skyline landscape)
I'm a mystery
No other
Can rock with me
(emerges from the silhouette as a living breathing caricature)
Now I ain't running
I don't turn around
See
But I'm a Ronin
(Fist smashing into the camera's view once more)
Roam this world around
See
Legit homie
One could never know me
Play this
Same old game
YOU ARE READING
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