Legendary Weapons (feat. Ghostface, AZ, & M.O.P.)

Lyrics

I flip guns like a stock trader (get money!!)
 Theodore rush the floor, we attack like Al'Qaeda
 Suicide missionary, black activist
 Nice with the tongue, I'm a verbal type masochist
 Tall body, my skin got Teflon fibers
 Dodge bullets, rock chains the size of barbed wire
 Roll big blunts, a whole ounce of reefer
 Rocked that "Black and Yellow" before Wiz Khalifa
 It's a killer bee color scheme, I blow mega cream
 Bingos face before I scream, know what I mean?
 Like Billie Jean, lightin up the floor when I walk
 This is Staten Island, New York, eighty-seven cheeba hawk
 No pork, no swine on the rider
 If your chick loose or tighter, I'ma still get inside her
 Rebel porn star, thick like Dick Swellington
 Beat the pussy up, leave it soft like gelatin
 ("What the hell is going on here?")
 ("Man m-man m-man man I'm not playin, I kick the rough shit")
 ("Say what?") ("I'm not I'm not I'm not playin")
 ("Direct from the Shaolin slum, here I come" -)
 ("Right now, I'm teaching school")
 ("There it is, you're fuckin with pros and there it goes" -)
 ("Yo...") ("You don't wanna get too close to that man's razor")
 ("You about to get cut up")
 You know the M.O., could never be in limbo
 No live have I die 'fore I cough up info
 Boss shit horse dick nympho
 Smooth on the chicks like a ride on dick tempo
 Imprint flow make your bottom bitch unrobe
 Soft pushin in-sole, stroll on tracks
 In the back of the bar when they told on black
 Plaques on plaques, got racks on racks
 So no need to ask why he act all that
 King Cognac, got a thing for them gats
 I'm Hades offspring, I'm a fiend for the facts
 Swing on the map, overseas with the G's
 In South Cackalak tryin to squeeze me some cheese
 Breezed on the D's when they tailed on the pipe
 About the same time I exhaled on the mic
 The name AZ rings bells on site
 ("What the hell is going on here?")
 ("Man m-man m-man man I'm not playin, I kick the rough shit")
 ("I offer you, REALITY!")
 ("Direct from the Shaolin slum, here I come" -)
 ("Right now, I'm teaching school")
 ("There it is, you're fuckin with pros and there it goes" -)
 ("Yo...") ("You don't wanna get too close to that man's razor")
 ("You about to get cut up")
 I take money like a pool shark, put the eighth in my right pocket
 Hella cool dude and I won't hesitate to pop it
 Still a rude dude, try to replicate my doctrine
 Roll with mad killers, my niggaz regulate the projects
 I'm hard body, I keep a John Gotti
 You keep it Bon Jovi, you wear a thong probably
 Blaow! Nigga you fuckin with a sick puppy
 B'ville up in this bitch it's 'bout to get ugly
 I could tell you I'm hood, but y'all should already know
 My affiliation of Wu contribute to the globe
 I'm worlwide with it for sho'; you better check
 or get laced up from your face up and left off
 We don't just do it, we do it to death (y'all)
 Better respect some shit or we'll ruin your rep (c'mon!)
 The realness, that split this, kill or be killed shit
 It's still kill or be killed should of never concealed it
 ("What the hell is going on here?")
 ("Man m-man m-man man I'm not playin, I kick the rough shit")
 ("Say what?") ("I'm not I'm not I'm not playin")
 ("Direct from the Shaolin slum, here I come" -)
 ("Right now, I'm teaching school")
 ("There it is, you're fuckin with pros and there it goes" -)
 ("Yo...") ("You don't wanna get too close to that man's razor")
 ("You about to get cut up")
 ("Direct from the Shaolin slum, here I come" -)
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:21
Key
8
Tempo
99 BPM

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