Lyrics Legion - Rocks FOE

Legion

Feel like an army of one, one, one
Feel like an army of one, one, one
Best get your army to run, run, run
When I’m cutting through waving a gun
Know my Uzi weigh a tonne
Dudu, dudu, done
Done, done
Feel like an army of one, one, one
Best get your army to run, run, run
When I’m cutting through waving a gun
Know my Uzi weigh a tonne
Dudu, dudu
Yeah, David Haller on a mazza
Flipping out on rappers, you can call me Legion
Running on my solo with no han' like Solo
When I brought it all in season
Got the jewels like Ali Baba, more Gianna
We don’t bring no forty thieves in
Shipping gold off to the coast
Drop at a crop to the northern region
Guns blazing, I’m releasing
Say hello to my little friend
You better think again when I’m squeezing
That’s a spitter’s end, all these bitter man
Want a bit of man like I’m eating
Bitch, give me yours with those silly thoughts
You niggas hoarse, now I’m feeding
Feel like an army of one, one, one
Feel like an army of one, one, one
Best get your army to run, run, run
When I’m cutting through waving a gun
Know my Uzi weigh a tonne
Dudu, dudu, done
Done, done
Feel like an army of one, one, one
Best get your army to run, run, run
When I’m cutting through waving a gun
Know my Uzi weigh a tonne
Dudu, dudu
Yo, public enemy, bumping heavily
Public enemy (yeah)
Fuck the industry, one-man military
One got bully beef, bread, one tin of beans left
I creep in these trenches, seeking out enemies
Guns gon' blow like retro-P
Can’t spin God, you ain’t Eric B
Don’t sweat the technique, your pen is weak
Don’t flex on me, lil' boy (dudu)
Out your dome, lil' boy
That’s a war of minds, no Alex Jones
You better pack your own, lil' boy
You in the army, keeping up status quo?
Buck me in the field when a man revolts
And know that that part has begun, I
Feel like an army of one, one, one
Feel like an army of one, one, one
Best get your army to run, run, run
When I’m cutting through waving a gun
Know my Uzi weigh a tonne
Dudu, dudu, done
Done, done
Feel like an army of one, one, one
Best get your army to run, run, run
When I’m cutting through waving a gun
Know my Uzi weigh a tonne
Dudu, dudu
Yo, yo, when we’re marching, marching, left, right
Coming from the mud to get mine
Faster, faster, feel like Tech N9ne
Dusting by, you’re still at red light
Doing me, I hope you understand
Fuck John Bull and Uncle Sam
I’ve got heart, you ain’t got none of that
If you bite back, come at man
Know I go to war with helmet strapped
They just talk, these man, and tell no facts
Feel like Hercules, Hercules
With all the lion that pelts my back
Proper together, these men are trash
Orders for me tryna set me back
Spitters is wack, better run when the son of man comes, I
Feel like an army of one, one, one
Feel like an army of one, one, one
Best get your army to run, run, run
When I’m cutting through waving a gun
Know my Uzi weigh a tonne
Dudu, dudu, done
Done, done
Feel like an army of one, one, one
Best get your army to run, run, run
When I’m cutting through waving a gun
Know my Uzi weigh a tonne
Dudu, dudu