Constant Flow - Legacy - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

20.11.2012

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[Verse 1] You ain’t got the heart for a physical conflict I’m nice with the hands. Son, Vivien Thomas Spit [stitches?], ass-whippings. I’ll leave niggas unconscious And show they face time—no video conference Y’all YouTube [the flick?]. Yeah, they quickly responded Post that most def. I’m sick—mission accomplished On the mic, I cut lifespans ‘Cause the killa from JC caught more bodies in the water than the Ice Man [Fish Kalashni’?] rap on the track. Why you tryin’ me? I don’t [come verse?]—I bomb first like ‘93 You flight attendants on 9/11. I crash on 9/11 like Flight 93 And survive—I Am Legend. In my own lane in this city full of zombies Me and my dawg. Son, we the two killa army You dude’s soft—I think your girl’s harder You saying that you fly—all I see is zeroes in the sky like Pearl Harbor [Hook] You ain’t never gonna get it. Though We gon’ keep gettin’ it and we will never fold We gon’ keep settin’ it on every episode Will I let ‘em live? Hmm… Killa, let ‘em know No. No. We keep doing what we do Gotta grind harder. Son, our time is overdue Gotta grind smarter. Yo, these dudes are so confused Keep ‘em dead and buried. Necessary. Never scary. Legendary [Verse 2] Word to my [?]. Spreading like shock waves ‘Cause I increased the voice of reason to a higher octave Got the pres’ screaming on his top aids Everyone getting caught in the crosshairs—I ain’t talking ‘bout box spray When the shot sprays. But I never had a pop’s grace Music is my weapon that be getting through your blockade Extras in the stockade on migraines. OWS suicide bombers at the Lobbyist Stock Trade Chop—blades slice through your iPod Sharp rhymes ill like swine flu ‘til your mic hard Pork rinds, small-time. I’m Big Ben shit I’m going ham like slaughterhouse against your pig peg clique I’m 5’9” like Royce. I spit like [?] From Jers’ like Budden—don’t get it crooked. I kill MC’s Killah Priest corrupt. Cannabis and Ras Kass Four horsemen combined, I’m a one-man rap package [Hook] You ain’t never gonna get it. Though We gon’ keep gettin’ it and we will never fold We gon’ keep settin’ it on every episode Will I let ‘em live? Hmm… Killa, let ‘em know No. No. We keep doing what we do Gotta grind harder. Son, our time is overdue Gotta grind smarter. Yo, these dudes are so confused Keep ‘em dead and buried. Necessary. Never scary. Legendary
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