Napoleon da Legend - Wise Men Lyrics
feat. Sean Price[Verse 1: Napoleon Da Legend]Who’s the best rapper that ever lived?Answer the question kid, the lesson isYou took more than a second then the Legend isProlific rap Olympic, standing on Mount OlympusWith Zeus and other gods no comparing the sound you listenEucalyptus you can live to this, so view my visionOnly built for Cuban Linx the game is broke so who can fix it?Po the Pharo-Gamo, Pharaoh with ammo, M.ONegro Modelo mellow kid you didn’t get the memoMegalithic Sega Genesis I used to digFly on my Pegasus just to spit on the face of BigotsCheck how I make my entrance, money be making interestLove me a freak that be bending over and taking inchesHip-Hop is never dying you should go to hell for lyingLlabels present slave contracts I’m never signingPo is a legend is he? Gotta respect the MCI got my brethren and dead presidents to represent me[Hook: Napoleon Da Legend]These are words from the wise men, you should live your lives like themUtilize your common sense get your mind bentWords from the wise men, they telling lies my friendsLeviathan is on the rise that’s where the line ends[Verse2: Sean Price]Abracadabra I stab a rapper fast with my daggerCause every line in his rhyme is swine and dining no swaggerI’m the Master P without the tank on my neckMy crooks strong look wrong, they be shanking your neckMind over matter I mind your mind your mind doesn’t matterI splatter your mind with the nine designed for reclining you bastardsI ***** up your life, ***** your whole situationA nigga ***** you up for thinking that a nigga HaitianYou stay dank smoking and thinking like frank oceanLooking for a funeral face like a urinalJuventud Guevara paul, I’m a luchadorStep on ya blue shoes while I’m looting your storeI get Rah Rah with whores, Zsa Zsa GaborI wild out on on tour like those shoes are yours P!I’m the best rapper you ever heardYou hearing they broke so you ain’t hearing a word P![Hook: Napoleon Da Legend][Verse3: Napoleon Da Legend]This is a mission brah, no competition paulNo signature no one to sign your wack petition paulYou ain’t occupying nothing and plus your mind corruptedYour style’s suspect at the bar with 30 dollars frontingFaking these album numbers on twitter accounts you bluffingHow’s it feel to tell your moms you ain’t amount to nothingI be your motivation I’m a show how to lace itJust like a pair of Jordans that comment has no relationBut that’s beside the issue just to make the rhyme continueRappers dime a dozen common just like baby mama issuesHere’s my prediction fam about to hit the ceiling fanI can contaminate an ocean with a milligramNone of y’all are going ham all these rappers making spamY’all cats can’t even touch me even if we shaking handsNapoleon Da Legend case you forgot the nameI got nothing to lose I got a lot to gain