Napoleon Da Legend, Nejma Nefertiti - Low Tech paroles de (lyrics)

Prodigal builder no seeds still
I got wild children
With a tight grip on the game
Like the jaw on Val Kilmer
Plus without a filter
This foul system’ll milk pull ya file
Got em fighting over us like Nile River

My plan bigger
Don’t wait around for people to consider
Make my own moves
In my zone zone wit my hitter
Bringing you the prophecy bussin
Through like a transmitter
Counterfeiters with no skills we
See through smoking mirrors

Cloud shifter, the H double ARP
The Sol Invictus to compete with
Me would take an army

You can’t harm me
Cats be thinking they can charm me not hardly
Work smartly tag ya face with a sharpie
Now that’s art see wallahee
You betta say you never saw me speak harshly
I don’t hold nothing back and ain’t sorry
Pop ya ghostwriter no competition
My flows tighter
I’m a fighter we can pull an
All nighter get out ya lighters

Leonidas only 300 fighter behind us
Dionysus roll the dice now guess
Who gonna die the nicest
I’m only built for titles
Intentionally dissing ya idols
Rush to hospitals so doctors
Could rebuild their vitals

What u think about the system?
Man I think it’s rigged
We got no choice but make it
Though and take some risk
No excuses yo we goal set and both step
Switch our phones off low tech
You know best

I’m a nitty gritty brooklyn New York City
Looking pretty witty
And spectacular so litty with the vernacular
Ferocity
Nothing you say or do will really bother me
I heard you talking over in
The corner real cautiously

Marvelous, I stop apocalypse when I speak
Put my jock in it monopolize
With lock and the key
Whatever rules you got for others
Don’t apply em to me
You was gassed thought you was dope
Till you collided with me

Ya man confided in me thought he was
Loyal but he set you up
Secret weapon hit him with
My first impression guess you fucked

Tell you what? I’m a spot u a show
Spot you an album
Spot u streams I’m a spot u some dough
Still never in ya wildest dreams
Could you fathom touching us
Is you dumb? With a monkey
Banging cymbals like percussionist
We tax them like the
Government you stealing ideas?
Lacking imagination with dreams of
Filling our chairs

No more fears we been done
With that surpassing our peers
Don’t be mad at us we been
Putting work in for years pure abundance
You couldn’t get near
Our infinite circumference
This is what it looks like
To come out triumphant

What u think about the system?
Man I think it’s rigged
We got no choice but make it
Though and take some risk
No excuses yo we goal set and both step
Switch our phones off low tech
You know best