| Black Tom got style, Erik can pull shit
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| Got a brother named Charles that be on that bullshit
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| I protect my neck with some magical jewels
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| And can’t none of y’all can take 'em from me, yeah, yeah
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| In Cortez 'cause I feel like Fabian
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| My fit got a head like the dome of a stadium
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| You think it’s all good but it’s a really a gradient
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| Bag of Now and Laters and a Clearly Canadian, yeah
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| Don’t turn away from me, look in my eyeholes
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| My brother got heart but he running with psychos
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| He always got a gang with him, hella disciples
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| They always tryna fight though but I stay cool
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| I can’t lose no argument, I got my jewels
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| I keep my head down, pushing like I’m walking to school, yeah
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| I hold em tight like Infinity Gems
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| Police men looking at me like I’m finna be him, no
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| My daddy is a hard man, my mother’s a ghost
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| I keep my head covered or my brother will roast
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| And y’all fucking with my head with thoughts tougher than jokes
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| I ran hard, my footprints covered the coast
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| I be running through walls cause I’m buffer than most
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| A Nightcrawler tried to creep, I smell sucker’s approach
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| He see I’m all charged, he get what he provoked
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| The homie Tom got powers so I’m tugging his cloak yeah
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| I’m big as hell, I can’t fit in my fit, my sleeves ripped
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| I’m a king so my ring is legit
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| I bring shit to your front door, ringing your bell
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| My eyes glow in my hood like a demon from hell
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| My old self locked away, no key to the cell
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| They shooting spells at my head, it’s up to me to repel (yeah)
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| (one two, one two)
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| Ain’t nothing gonna stop me now
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| Ain’t nothing gonna stop me now (now now now now now now)
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| Ain’t nothing gonna stop me
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| My big dumb brain’s an electrical ocean
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| Started walking, now my legs in perpetual motion
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| Can’t stop, can’t stop, but I’m not just boasting
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| I had to 'cause home’s overcome by roaches, yeah
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| I got swole 'cause I wanted revenge
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| My brother Charles got hurt when we was playing pretend
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| Started walking right then, just me and the wind
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| That asshole better hope I never see him again, yeah
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| I’m big as hell, I can’t fit in my fit, my sleeves ripped
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| I’m a king so my ring is legit
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| I bring shit to your front door, ringing your bell
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| My eyes glow in my hood like a demon from hell
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| My old self locked away, no key to the cell
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| They shooting spells at my head, it’s up to me to repel (yeah)
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| Ain’t nothing gonna stop me now
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| Ain’t nothing gonna stop me now
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| Ain’t nothing gonna stop me
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| Black Tom got style, Erik can pull shit
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| Got a brother named Charles that be on that bullshit
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| I protect my neck with some magical jewels
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| And can’t none of y’all can take 'em from me, yeah
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| Can’t none of y’all take 'em from me, yeah
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| Can’t none of y’all take 'em from me, yeah
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| Can’t none of y’all take 'em from me, yeah
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| Can’t none of y’all take 'em from me, yeah, yeah |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Legendary Iron Hood , by - Open Mike Eagle. Song from the album Brick Body Kids Still Daydream, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп