Lyrics Notorious - DEUXRONIN

Notorious

You ain’t never mould me
Never clone me, never own me
I am the spawn
Been to hell and back
And lit the city blood red
Like district 6, I’m the morphine
They adore me (huh)
I need to stay low key
Since the cold me
Used to keep warm
Hands on the stove heat
Now they know me
They be plotting my
Kennedy, Kennedy
'Cos my mouth
Ain’t got a filter
Bring it
So I slay my opponents
In my Rick Owens
Anarchy with my ronins
Face the ill omen
Feel the pain
Say goodbye to oxytocin
I can not be killed
I am Logan
Word to all my mutants
Watch me
Bust 'em off
Bust 'em off
(Bust 'em bust 'em)
Bust 'em off
Bust 'em off
(Bust 'em bust 'em)
Bust 'em off
Bust 'em off
Hmm
No lords, no masters
Stand with us or perish
Word to Christopher Wallace
We notorious
Reload Pow
Respect I got the juice
Leave them blue and bruised up
Never pause or leave a clue (ooh)
I make em trip when I’m on the set
Cruise with the Tommy
I’m the Top Gun
With the trigger loose
You know who, hmm
Run up with my ski mask on
Come up, I been scheming on
Hit em up come equipped with game
My demeanour wrong
And my clips the same
Hello, It’s the almighty
Writing in rosetta stone
Rolling with my ronins
Meet the new trendsetters
I am Mercury Rising
My idol me
I’ve been chosen
See my demons I own 'em
No owning me
Blacked out Y3's
Can’t nobody step to me
I’m the new school leader
Heat em up to new degrees
Ninja watch me
Bust 'em off
Bust 'em off
(Bust 'em bust 'em)
Bust 'em off
Bust 'em off
(Bust 'em bust 'em)
Bust 'em off
Bust 'em off
Hmm
Ay this the P. S.A
You’ll never play me
Or pause my applause
Unless you’re praying mercy
Or paying me
Rap game Prodigy
Causing deep Havoc when I mob
Got em Shook off the illness
They feel it soon as I drop
Present to the game
You don’t exist to me
Absent like my daddy last name
Prolific, so unique
Outkast would agree
Ain’t a damn fuckin thang
You can tell an alien bihh
The greatest ever I’m the nominee
They can’t see me
This is secret society
R.A.P.
Olympic torch I carry
Bring the fury like Nick
With the cannons I carry (hmph)
Classic man
I deserve five mics on The Source
Oh you raise the bar?
Shit I only drink with stars
My caliber shot your ego down
Minus the caliber
Four outta five plus one out of ten
Is me, hot slammer
Hot jammer, hot stepper
Scoring on you fouls
This is my show
Call it And1 lil bitch
I got the hot sauce
Watch me
Bust 'em off
Bust 'em off
(Bust 'em bust 'em)
Bust 'em off
Bust 'em off
(Bust 'em bust 'em)
Bust 'em off
Bust 'em off
(Bust 'em bust 'em)
Bust 'em off
Bust 'em off