Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fist of the North Star , by - Napoleon Da Legend. Release date: 26.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fist of the North Star |
| Glorious path warriors clash it’s a laborious task hordes of |
| Fans swarm asking us for autographs |
| How long the tour last? |
| upgrade the boarding pass |
| Corporate logos on our jackets |
| For enormous cash I saved the raw |
| For last format raps is automatic |
| Hit the Tarmac and get savage |
| Black sabbath y’all cats lack savvy |
| She wanted a sugar daddy sitting on my lap with a phatty |
| My skin was made of Cadillac fabric check my |
| Posture hop on a chopper bypass the traffic |
| Fly ass maverick not Novinsky I’m art like Davinci |
| Iplay this game Mike Krzyzewski no weapons form |
| Against me shall prosper |
| See it I’m Lionel Messi I’m God in Argentina |
| Partially in a league of my own rock coliseum sharply catch the victory like |
| Jordan versus team Barkley |
| Veggie burgers garnished with some green parsley |
| I say regular shit and make it seem godly |
| I’m Capcom, Konami, fold u like origami never eat salami I’m raw fish and |
| wasabi When I spit philosophies they tell me not leave |
| My pedagogy is uncut like pornography |
| I got the logic of Cockran without a law degree |
| It’s hard for me to stay modest so gotta pardon me |
| This is artistry genuine article over beats bust your |
| Whole brain particle open when I release |
| Socialize with ease scuba dive |
| Sight-seeing in Aruba overnight with a freak |
| Never plan it back in the day u would get reprimanded |
| I was on Mount Sinai writing Ten Commandments |
| I’m a philanthropist giving y’all my riches black listed |
| At the gate knocked the doors off hinges |
| Not to mention they want us being smart |
| It’s a cul-de-sack making dough like Goldman Sacks |
| Holding my sack |
| By all means like Malcom said |
| I vouch for the dead P.M.S. |
| chick |
| Got wet the couch is red |
| I’m Z dragon having a ball hacksaw Jim Duggan with a big budget packing |
| tomorrow my flight leaves polite steez bipolar rhymes schemes with speed sicker |
| than E. coli beef verbal Pilates it’s color purple in the |
| Lobby bust in a concentration camp murdering a nazi |
| Concentrate more relax like the hair on prince Dajour chilling in a mansion |
| with a kings decor |
| No court dates we just play golf chicks they applause |
| Hit jumpers more clutch then Reggie in the playoffs |
| Navigating thru this chaos I learn that after |
| The grief life can have u look back at a masterpiece |
| The Past and the futures an illusion actually the presents |
| Is where it’s at there’s no place I rather b |
| Absolutely six pack abs with the muesli rocking |
| Blue jeans in the jungle like Moogli |
| Nothing y’all say move me I’m like Bruce Lee |
| In a temple off the mental compliments of yours truly |