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saint crossfade - legendary blows lyrics

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i bring the dead back to life with my legendary flows
you will never match up to my legendary blows

verse 1

i spit fiya, hot lava, this a wordsmith
you aspire lackin’ flava, you a berk myth

ly-rics fitted in a highway to justice
he quick-witted, hold the freeway entrusted

been quite the marathon, rookie’s barely get along
when i push out another song, they crashin’ through the pentagon

it’s 911 in my turf, i am kowloon
twin towers, 9 dragons, who are these goons?

kid gangsta enlisted as a w-nksta
there ain’t no protoje to match up with the masters
rule 1, we never play by the rules
they don’t teach you how to boss, you sheep in a school?

on it in a murder spree, rappin’ be my pedigree
outhustle every wannabe, i’m everything you want to be
tupacolypse historic blow, marshall mathers on the flow
ludacris, you feelin’ this? he bringin’ every style in shows

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you feelin’ nas? i know you f-ck with this flow
biggie smalls? we know you f-ck with this flow?
dr. dre? he would f-ck with this flow?

i bring the dead back to life with my legendary flowsyou will never match up to my legendary blows

verse 2

think of all the legends, i am everything you know
ain’t no punk -ss g-y mumble f-cker with the flow
if you didn’t rea-lize, oozzie had it recognized
the game is full of real lies, children better be advised

i’m king of all flow’s in this petty little city
now let’s sing to all foe’s, b-tt hurt like little t-tties
ohh, we know that you a big boy, messin’ with the big shots
level be a no-shot ethic from a dream plot

i live dreams by implementing what my vision sees
putting in the work, you see it turn into reality
now i’m thinkin’ should i tour back home
while i be cookin’ all ideas from the top of this dome

my brain be kinetic, it’s somethin’ you’d never outrun
i run this sh-t, definition, kinetic outcome
dmx, 50 with the f-ckin’ shots
i will always have a spot, givin’ everything i got

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verse 3

survival of the fittest and the illest who the realist?
call the cops to rock the sirens, this the wrath of a menace
rappers braggin’ bout the b-tches, countin’ every girl you f-ck
better get yo brain on it cause you runnin’ outta luck

with a pencil and a pad, scribble everything, it’s sad
do recording, sounding bad and these haters make you mad?

quite the audacity to claiming what it takes..
you only contributed sh-t when hip hop is at stake?!

ain’t no excuse for disrespect like you?
downgrade of hard work, cause you a ‘no can do’?

we hear it a lot, man i always been hot
nah, i’m something you not, you only claim for a dot

n.w.a ain’t responsible
the hip hop state of this city be too gullible
i mark statements and rap above the law
saint is god, crossfade be the devil and he raw

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