Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Straight Flow , by - The Legion. Release date: 19.05.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Straight Flow |
| It’s ridiculous the shit I be sayn |
| Call me the Legion, niggas ain’t playn |
| Beatin' on my chest, but I keep calm |
| Word is bomb, pokes that make the ding dong |
| Medicine in the music, the menace of a monster |
| Once a couple stomp a gangsta from the Bronx |
| I feel no pain, I ruff rugged insane |
| I run the train express down the lane |
| Get out my way, punk, niggas start the jet |
| Bowl from the porch, four fingers of death |
| No one can do me, pictures crazy, chew me |
| You have my card (?) but you just can’t clue me |
| I chomp tracks like Scooby snacks |
| Pull my jinx out the hat, like Minnesota facts |
| Eight ballin' the side, park it up the? |
| next to? |
| dice |
| Man, ready to thumper |
| (Verse: Molecules) |
| Vicious, victorious, verbs are hard on my venom |
| Heavenly valid as I’m rocking in my fucking dentals |
| Hawged connection, too ill creation |
| The mind — Jason, that’s deadly like Vacation |
| I ain’t the one to pop the clock ova a son of a gun |
| Corpe inside yo ass like a dum-dum |
| Son, I hew with the verbal aggression |
| Black is brown, with the king, like it’s? |
| in? |
| A lunatic out being psychopath |
| Victors get it on, cause that ass is gettin' kicked |
| Gray cells pop while I shot and I take a puff |
| The niggas doubt us, say damn, they can’t? |
| So himble himble, have you heard? |
| Chucky smashes up next to Fleck (that's me!) |
| (Verse: Cee-Low) |
| (Word) Double faced MC’s tryna step on me |
| They must be crazy, B |
| Get a token poll, I suggest they start talkin' |
| When I get open, somebody’s shit gettin' open |
| Don’t play me, play hop-scotch |
| Nigga, I’m top notch, holdin' the mike in my crotch |
| I got convertible rhymes comin' down |
| Smother the ground, all around you they surround |
| Forming that? |
| with pots and pans |
| Me and my man, sayn things real niggas understand |
| With no vessel, win, velitious get sent to a session |
| Any pro’lems, surely I will let someone swing it |
| Getting to a-flingin' it |
| Whack MCs could get the fucking thing a little close to nose |
| I ain’t fuckin' with no hoes |
| Or should I say sluts? |
| Even the ones with big butts |
| So nasty, naughty, never playn shawty |
| Don’t make me mad, I might get sortie |
| Upset cause punk niggas act rude |
| I got a big attitude, dropping joint (?) eva |
| Look for a terror |
| I’m calling it stereo on the cross-america |
| The many I rock the East Coast |
| Before I boast, I make sure I pack a toast |
| (Outro: Dres) |
| Aw, hahahaha, yeah |
| That’s the niggas |
| Y’all 'em niggas |