Текст песни Soul Prayer 2 - Napoleon Da Legend

Got bands on broadband
Playing abroad with the band
In odd lands, switch car brands
Far from mom and pop's land
Popping up in the Mom and Pop stores
Campaigning knocking on doors
Dodging ex-Machina type whores
Polite I swore, never to reveal my pipe score
In this rap shit I got the highest score
In tropical African islands writing in my shorts
The best of foods sliding up
Right up on my fork
That's what you call a blessing
This is only built for those
Who caught the message
I brought you the freshest gourmet
Woke up to more praise but that's a short stay
Escaped the foray doing me like "Do Re"
What more can I say?
We wasn't supposed to win
But still went for it
Before the eyes perceived it the brain saw it
Calculated the course and went towards it
Snakes and informants
Pain and tourment
Fortunate and unfortunate events
Came and more went
This is core strength
Mature grit rhetorical wit
Galore with the gold kicks
To get to the goal quick
Then burn an old bridge
It's never a dull moment
When I create it it's gone
I no longer own it

Written on my gravestone
Will be engraved he was the truth
Who never compromised for the loot

Napoleon Da Legend
Napoleon Da Legend

Would face the most ferocious foes
With zeal and
Honored ways

One man army
Standing brave
Fighting for the meek and the poor

Outsmarting the traps
And the ruse
Spirit of Ja keeps uplifting us
Spirit of ja keeps uplifting us
Forever
And all eternity