Napoleon Da Legend — Broly

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Big bank take little bank
I cause a big bang smack ya ghost writer and ya think tank
We got em flanked greet ya flank with a big shank
Got another banger in the tank give thanks
I’m doing big things fucking the budget up
Rock a dashiki in the meeting fuck a button up
U known for showing ya ass I’m known for cutting up
Emotional ass thugs y’all need to toughen up

Black ops regiment, weapons in the arsenal
Bombs and AKs take ya straight to the hospital
DOA got a sniper named Mamadou
Osman, Abdul, Ibou, Mohamed too

Murders a nothing burger, nothing impossible
If money running low lock and load do a job or two
Hit man for hire, send me the bounty
Tell these little rappers get the fuck from around me

Specializеd techniques peak martial artist
Aikido, Wing Chung brеak down ya carcass
These dudes straight garbage jealous ones starving
Ungrateful bastards looking for a bargain

Steel sharpen steel my status is hard to kill
Keep on my foot on they necks till I’m sitting on top of mills
Wanna chop it up and build? Picking brains, that’ll cost ya
Slam you ‘gainst ceilings and walls back and forth you
Slap and toss you out the window then applaud you
Have ya wife cook me a meal and then divorce you
Known to slice right thru the BS like sword do
Plead guilty then drop a grenade inside the court room
Fight the whole room and do a dance on top corpses
Celebrate and pop corks with girls looking gorgeous
My vortex defy physics when I talk shit
You seen the matrix, Po is what you call a glitch
High adrenaline, high potency my melanin
Sharp, brash, proud, intelligent
Hustle cause the money make the world go round
I’m copping Stock, ETF’s, bonds by the pound

Energetic general, Non-GMO
No chemicals everywhere I go it’s a spectacle
Smacking off the faces of skepticals the god so impeccable
Pharaohgam…
Take it to a level that’s untenable

Still cooking that delectable
Shade and any type disrespect is unacceptable
Stop ya crybaby shit, life ain’t fair
You can black ball, white ball I don’t care

Counting followers fuck nah I make dope and bottle it
Serve it like a Legend till my name go synonymous
Fans in Japan, France, Lagos acknowledge it
A crowd a just start to form when I start popping shit
My future looking promising rap politics
Anarchist, samuraï lace you up with bandages
Transform to my final form then demolish it swing a mighty fist take you back to 96
Old school, new school, nah this NOW tho
They peep what I did still they don’t know how tho…