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Legacy

Legacy

Non-PhixionYouTube

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[Verse 1: Cestyle]

Who goes there, the element of surprise, recognize my terrorist threats

Others be making ass bets with bounced checks

Credit card scamming is what I examine

Inflicting words causing vocal famine

Letting loose, the wreck loose with neck noose

Tied and overhanging, participles

Supplying and slanging the bionics of phonics

Syllables are left dripping with blood particles

Turning nouns and adjectives to rubble and debris

Emergency shot therapy

My remedy recipe for an immune deficiency

Take two of me and call me in the morning

Bright and early niggas to proceed with daily warning

I got you hooked, line, and sinker with no bait

I'll make you salivate, pulmonary's palpitate

From and increasing heart rate

When I aggravate your attempt at an assault

See your front lines with landmines down to a halt

With extortion, the black male tale from the holy grail

All hail my train of thoughts third rail

Non-stop expressing, turning every local into Chernobyl

Concentrating, my points out of focal

My thoughts digress and into check like superior superhero

Robert de Niro niggas, I label zero the infinite powers

The algebraic equation of c=mc2 and whoever tests is unprepared

For oral examination, innovation with no limitation without no hesitation

[Hook]

My heart feels what you feels

My eyes see what you see

For all eternity, there'll be no one like me

When we gone, this legacy will carry on

Non Phixion stay strong so bring it on

[Verse 2: ILL BILL]

I'll infiltrate your fortress, you make me nauseous, be cautious

My lyrics twist like a contortionist

I'm putting garbage emcees out of they misery

Now first verbally, but then if necessary physically

It don't matter to me, either or, I declare war

Hop in your territory and explore

Over enemy lines rhymes climb, in their designs

Overthrow and override ya mind

Truth to tell, I'm forced to excel, fought with the hell

Kickin' this shit to hit ya fuckin' head like a size 12 boot

I'm shooting this shit like a blow gun

You should know, son, my tongue is swinging swords like a shogun

I emphasize like emphysema

Every word I speak creeps up in your blood stream like leukemia

Instigation of mutilation, under federal investigation

Escaping police stations, what's your nation?

(Black like Zulu bees, twisting trees, killing enemies

Misery comes in threes so Ill will cover these)

Cool, with these eyes behind ya cranium

Take it from the beats to the streets to the stadium

[Verse 3: Sabac Red]

No substitution for the revolution that we bringing

Clinging to the masses, but some bastard got my ears ringing

Must be from the caca he was speaking

Depending on freaking, acting but he's weak

And can't even test my skills

My skills come like boots

Hold up let me put you back up on the roots

Brooklyn chariots of fire magnify cess smokers

Culture driven like Jamaicans down in Park Side

Faltbush we sideways, gats push domes back

Attack like C. Thomas Howell in Red Dawn style

My 9 inch sights are like Celestine prophecy

Got to be golden and sculpture like pottery that's ancient Egyptian

Conniption fits, flips that contradict with Non Phixion hits

So break out Brooklyn, Queens, the outskirts and between

For those who front mean, I'mma kill your self esteem

[Hook]

My heart feels what you feels

My eyes see what you see

For all eternity, there'll be no one like me

When we gone, this legacy will carry on

Non Phixion stay strong so bring it on

My heart feels what you feels

My eyes see what you see

For all eternity, there'll be no one like me

When we gone, this legacy will carry on

Non Phixion stay strong so bring it on

[Verse 4: Goretex]

Wisdom for the unclean, dust fiends unite

Brothers who seen cream or holding they crack pipes for insight

I'm Christly to ice, B, moving like electrical connections

Resurrect the people in my sections

Time or global, Judaic, mind's Satanic, crime mechanic

Blast rhymes in Aramaic, I produce thoughts that's raw

Like fiberglass in newports, no shorts

Chewbacca got sold when I teleport

Paid like Tuddy, scarf the resource and clams landfills like manbuilds

Touch God on desert sands, Shiite madman

Packing rimshots and bedpants

Gorilla reinforcements, safeguard the wastelands

The rap veteran, quick to blast Republicans

My ghetto's communist cause revolution calls for non-Americans

Back up, I'm strapped with bombs on my back

And it's like that Mussolini, Medina, Arafat

[Verse 5: MC Serch]

I hang with goons with grilles that stop traffic

Can't adjust your comfort like a craftmatic

Sporadic, your flow's sleeping like a narcoleptic

Perfected, rhymes of life in times both connected

Intercepted like Keanu Reeves in Speed

Get the cash and clean, Casino's Ace Rothstein

Beam me to another layer of ozone where phones don't own dial tone

And I stay prone to write lyrics alone and hang in hotels with Connie Sellecca

To laying, serving drinks on my loveboat, floating off savage America

How you gonna politic without no campaign?

While politicians get snuffed for not getting in the game at my primary

I'm gonna name names

Or let the Pentagon "ohh" they start to take aim

In my hexagon there's a lieutenant who's a spy

So if you try me, it goes back to they own eye

96 and 76, the revolution still spinning, gas phase still gets given

[Hook]

My heart feels what you feel

My eyes see what you see

For all eternity, there'll be no one like me

When we gone, this legacy will carry on

Non Phixion stay strong so bring it on

My heart feels what you feel

My eyes see what you see

For all eternity, there'll be no one like me

When we gone, this legacy will carry on

Non Phixion stay strong so bring it on

My heart feels what you feel

My eyes see what you see

Through all eternity, there'll be no one like me

When we gone, this legacy will carry on

Non Phixion stay strong so bring it on and on and on (What?)

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