THE LEGION

THE LEGION - Straight Flow lyrics

rate me

(Verse: Mr Lawnge)

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

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