Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Wise Men, artist - Napoleon Da Legend.
Date of issue: 04.02.2013
Song language: English
Wise Men |
Who’s the best rapper that ever lived? |
Answer the question kid, the lesson is |
You took more than a second then the Legend is |
Prolific rap Olympic, standing on Mount Olympus |
With Zeus and other gods no comparing the sound you listen |
Eucalyptus you can live to this, so view my vision |
Only built for Cuban Linx the game is broke so who can fix it? |
Po the Pharo-Gamo, Pharaoh with ammo, M. O |
Negro Modelo mellow kid you didn’t get the memo |
Megalithic Sega Genesis I used to dig |
Fly on my Pegasus just to spit on the face of Bigots |
Check how I make my entrance, money be making interest |
Love me a freak that be bending over and taking inches |
Hip-Hop is never dying you should go to hell for lying |
Llabels present slave contracts I’m never signing |
Po is a legend is he? |
Gotta respect the MC |
I got my brethren and dead presidents to represent me |
These are words from the wise men, you should live your lives like them |
Utilize your common sense get your mind bent |
Words from the wise men, they telling lies my friends |
Leviathan is on the rise that’s where the line ends |
Abracadabra I stab a rapper fast with my dagger |
Cause every line in his rhyme is swine and dining no swagger |
I’m the Master P without the tank on my neck |
My crooks strong look wrong, they be shanking your neck |
Mind over matter I mind your mind your mind doesn’t matter |
I splatter your mind with the nine designed for reclining you bastards |
I fuck up your life, fuck your whole situation |
A nigga fuck you up for thinking that a nigga Haitian |
You stay dank smoking and thinking like frank ocean |
Looking for a funeral face like a urinal |
Juventud Guevara paul, I’m a luchador |
Step on ya blue shoes while I’m looting your store |
I get Rah Rah with whores, Zsa Zsa Gabor |
I wild out on on tour like those shoes are yours P! |
I’m the best rapper you ever heard |
You hearing they broke so you ain’t hearing a word P! |
This is a mission brah, no competition paul |
No signature no one to sign your wack petition paul |
You ain’t occupying nothing and plus your mind corrupted |
Your style’s suspect at the bar with 30 dollars fronting |
Faking these album numbers on twitter accounts you bluffing |
How’s it feel to tell your moms you ain’t amount to nothing |
I be your motivation I’m a show how to lace it |
Just like a pair of Jordans that comment has no relation |
But that’s beside the issue just to make the rhyme continue |
Rappers dime a dozen common just like baby mama issues |
Here’s my prediction fam about to hit the ceiling fan |
I can contaminate an ocean with a milligram |
None of y’all are going ham all these rappers making spam |
Y’all cats can’t even touch me even if we shaking hands |
Napoleon Da Legend case you forgot the name |
I got nothing to lose I got a lot to gain |