Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Favorite Show, artist - Napoleon Da Legend.
Date of issue: 26.03.2020
Song language: English
Favorite Show |
Thinking back school days in the back row |
Sitting back writing rhymes teacher getting mad yo |
She was thinking about my test I was thinking macro |
Long term cause that wasn’t making my mind grow |
When the bell rung, ran to the b ball court |
Turned my ankle again but he all good |
Back home! |
parents are fighting my sis gone |
Dads in bad mood my mom pissed off |
Watching cartoons, D.B.Z |
Saint Seiya and the games on T.N.T |
Late night on the phone with a P.Y.T |
Love talk was the Apple of my E.Y.E |
No G.P.S. |
showing me the destination |
For me it was a time for experimentation |
We’d flirt hand in her shirt, she was fine |
Tongue kiss felt so weird the first time |
Sun kiss skin for the land of the tropics |
Started making music and I couldn’t even stop it |
There’s a lot of stress at home |
My momma crying it’s a mess at home |
Dad had to get a second job |
Went on / for months I didn’t see him at all |
Felt like I would play ball all day long |
Lifting barbells to get mad strong |
Ansen taught me how to cross em up |
Playing pick up I was getting props and such |
Young C.P.3 in D.C. with T |
At G.W. |
hollaring at girls we see |
Then my dad bounced then my mom bounced |
We thought we was balling until the check bounced |
But i ain’t stop i kept on |
Held back tears kept strong |
Seems like a couple days ago |
Still miss it like my favorite show |
Even tho I got ways to go |
Still miss it like my favorite show |
I carved a niche with my bars to become |
Classic rated like a Martin Re-run |
Studio, Julio Iglesias glaciers |
Chapters and pages taking me to places |
Painted a mosaic and they paying me to say it |
Cause when they hear me talk they know it’s more an entertainment |
Nothing sweet, I don’t sugar coat nothing |
And the dude, you talking about is the goat is a mouton |
I push buttons, no keyboard |
Coming to the spot with C.4 |
Locked up in a cage for too long |
Drinking oolong and rocking Surinam |
I’m sort of a Phenom, I change when the beats on |
Getting my beast on and forming a deep bond |
I ain’t do this overnight took years |
Shook off tears and kept rolling like Goodyear |
Shook off fear stared death in the eyes |
Moved stress to the left yo the Leg on the rise |
With some new age gourmet with old soul mofos |
Understand what I came to flow for |
Kick in the door then I wave the 4.4 |
Black Renaissance de nuevo, you know Po |
Sip Sirocco, nude beach with no clothes |
Fly chick, anything less a no-no |
Seems like a couple days ago |
Still miss it like my favorite show |
Even tho I got ways to go |
Still miss it like my favorite show |