Lyrics Soul King - Napoleon Da Legend

Marvelous porngraphist poverty novelist
Private economist probably rather stay anonymous
Theme ominous, the heats on on the thermometer
The conqueror common denominator not a commoner
Brush shoulders with icons, they brush my shoulders
The sub-culture Soul King paid by the club promoter
Prolific acrylic idyllic how I build it
Take for granted at times fans convince me that I killed it
Anderson Silva in his prime, before the tibia
Darth Sidius, after his face turned hideous
Smash the criteria, Syth Lord dark side
Witnessing the world turn shit show apartheid
Saavy with a sharp vibe, loving fries at Popeyes
Louisiana sauce is psy-ops we got knives
We got bangers, around clock counter clockwise
Counter-culture for the flock this is Mack 5

I make a movie everyday
Violate put the cutie in her place
Attitude with me like I'm moody everyday
They wanna cancel never trip I'm cooling anyway

Self-doubt murderer, with fervor without further ado
Their career stagnant like, house furniture
Blacked out like Picasso when he did Guernica
Been known to travel, around the earth's curvature
They can't see or CC me, my style menacing
Got like soul like Cece Peniston
Fitting to winning again, it's too late to call for reinforcements
You wanna see him perform, the fee is too enormous
And if we going to war my crew is in the forest
If you blink, my fist is in ya jaw like George Foreman
Do the knowledge, I know more than know it all
Collecting gems throughout the years, now I'm showing off
Tense, king's crown on top my head
Stand my ground, with the pound now I got my bread
Profound, more techniques than pronouns
Give you lowdown
I'm a lose how?

I make a movie everyday
Violate put the cutie in her place
Attitude with me like I'm moody everyday
They wanna cancel never trip I'm cooling anyway