Napoleon da Legend - Knees of Atlas Lyrics
Verse 1Focus on my speech/ Kid, I’m out of reach/what all you rappers are formulating is obsolete/I’m the type don’t even count it’s all there/rocking a coat made out of pure African horse hair/Pharo Gamo Po quick to tear a model tho/ I terrorize your record sales and paralyze your dough/And that’s the easy part /I’ll reach out and squeeze your heart/ nowadays can hardly tell these MCs apart/All your bars is empty and all your cars are rented/ your baby momma ugly and now you’re more selective/Besides the money rap you ain’t saying much of nothing/ disposable to record labels after the money crunching/I’m the type I’m always up to something/I let her fly free like a boomerang/ don’t need to cuff the muffin/This is capitalism/ we’re rapping for a living/ in this game the line is thin between fact and fiction/I’m the equalizer/ could tell you if he’s a liar/ and if you’re stuck by your means you need to dream higher/The whole electorate wondering who the legend is/ my fans hate other rappers/ type prejudice/Presidential/ essential like amino acids you never go in/ type celibate/ you see no action/You lead the people backwards/ and you ain’t even average/ Po carry the globe on his shoulders with the Knees of AtlasChorusWatch me cook that fly marvelous you starve for this/this is Po, one man brand and marketing/Gather around/ nothing else will matter now/the streets is mine/your movements is dead /ask aroundVerse 2Fly talker/kill the fly with a bazooka/surpass the present/I epitomize the future/Told you from jump street/ these rappers are too comfy/my flow illegal in one hundred forty countries/Po Pharo know you heard it for sure/ meanwhile standby watch a murder occur/ PoI ain’t laughing with you/paparazzi snap ya picture/I’m the last of a breed that carries that elixir/Everything that glitters ain’t necessary precious like the metal gold/I’m flowing legendarily/Speaking Po is like a beacon of light/I rock a party steal the show like a thief in the night/He’s like the latest model mixed with oldest vintage/as you’re listening you’re witnessing my road to riches/Life could be cold and vicious/that’s why I mold my vision/to propel me out of the lowest ditches/Bloodsuckers and bottom feeders rocking the coliseum/I wish his father could see him/Silicone titties with bras leaking/raw inside the cleavage/ no wonder that my name coincides with genius/From my ashes I’m always rising like a phoenix/ and if I said then I mean it Pharo Gammo/And if I sell it then I breathe it/ you see the logo on the packaging/ you better cop it when you see it