Текст песни Penhead f Mr. Blackston, Victa Creed - Legendary
Penhead f Mr. Blackston, Victa Creed - Legendary слова песни
It`s legendary[ VERSE 1: Mr. Blackston ]Purposely hurtin peopleMakin certain that what I`m squirtin`s lethalI see through feeble attempts to equal my evilMalicious attempts to circumvent your defenseConcealin my moves so the suspense be immenseMy squad movin silently, the battle camp`s tenseLeavin the mean ensemble on your cattle ranch lynchedLyrically causin the mighties avalanche sinceThat Mount St. Helen`s, bustin your puny melonsYour cerebellums can`t withstand the high demandFor a battle plan to counter my venomous contrabandI conquer land like a megalomaniacal tyrantOverrunnin your city, leavin your rebel gun silentI hum violent battle hymns, rattle gemsDeadly riddles that untangled will shatter your fragile limbsConvert your endoskeleton to jeletonMelon spinnin from the arsenal that I`m developinChemical or atomical ( ? ) like any ( ? )Call Jesus or if you`re Islamic beg Mohammed to calm itSilenced as Mr. Blackston merciful battle ( ? )You vomit when I target your market and corporate bomb it[ VERSE 2: Penhead ]I consult with Dutch Masters to disscuss mattersConcernin the blood of my challengersMy pen conduct massacresSelect razor blades for peace makers, guns couldn`t make itEngage the lifesaver, the page I write favorsThe greatest ever, the razor severs decision makingThe rhythm hits rotation, full circle reconciliationBlack cat magnetism, black Cadillac hearseHit you where it hurtsWhile I`m cursed with a cold heartA rose lays the carcass to restTarget your set, I level the fortressWith graceful swordsmanshipCrowds roar for killingsSee the hardened warrior within, a real barbarianIntense as [Name]Bizarre alien flow, amaze my victims to approachIf they prey I feast, if you hate I squeezeOr swing razors, confess your bloodshed was in natureDecapitate haters in colliseumsThe gladiators invaded the last kingdomA trail of murder language through the city skyCity life is so tiresomeEmpires come to ground zeroMy medal of honor shines in dramaSeeing blood inspires a winning driveKillin the pride of the bravest menSignature [Name] NationThird eye mercenary, first adversariesCompetitive drive, dead or aliveReward assaillants who want a sword for their beheadingThe scent of death is so refreshingThe soul resurrects back to the essenceOne of my more impressive skills, still perfectin my skillsBleak eyes born is in top formCome lock horns with the tropical stormPlayin in a tornado alley is a tragedy to happenOn me, Creed and BlackstonOn the skirts of your cipher eager to participateHearts pump by the Interstate[ VERSE 3: Victa Creed ]Acclaimed speeches, renaissance legendsOur name`s whispered among men, tongue hung you`re damnedVisions of us associated with storms created from hatredManipulation beyond, check the station we onPatiently calm, knowin the date of revelation be onLeavin the Earth vacant, all faces of hatred is goneWhen only gods rule, watch who you got in your squad tooBackstab quicker than JackflashAct fast while it`s hot and not scorchinCause I doubt they drop a stop oftenRound the clock sounds ( ? ) darkenParallel with the universe dispersed into the flames of the worst god sparkinNow ignited, the foul just fight itWait till the game catch flame, big heads won`t be around to like itPredict chaos, only the chosenMost is frozen, ghosts is hautnin those quotin off usGolden armour shields my soul among vulturesPeckin my flesh how we connect, erect bouldersYo, it`s more than just beats and rhymesSome question the skies, the legendary seek to findAnd find we shall, grace drums with how divine we soundUsed to use beats but planets we collide with nowThe masses possessed by trash, too blind to smileTo deaf to listen, positive visions minus nowUntil then we have been and will beLegendary until the music kills meI said until then we have been and will beLegendary until the music kills me