Non Phixion - Legacy lyrics

[Verse 1: Cestyle] Who goes there, the element of surprise, recognize my terrorist threats Others be making a** 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 n***as 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 a**ault 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 n***as, 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 sh** to hit ya f**in' head like a size 12 boot I'm shooting this sh** 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, k**ing 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 ma**es, but some ba*tard 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 sk**s My sk**s 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 k** 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 fibergla** in newports, no shorts Chewbacca got sold when I teleport Paid like Toody, 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?)