The Legion - Aim, Fire, Spit (feat. Beneficence) lyrics

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The Legion - Aim, Fire, Spit (feat. Beneficence) lyrics

Ft. Beneficence This city lights attractive, the sparks reactive Gangsters on the prowl, you will get held captive Alleyway flow, dynamite, C-4 Golly my dues, it's power to the people Time's epic, no message, you step in retched Call your dogs off, it's like puddles versus shepherds This is our tech rap, claims much respect that Element of surprise so you can't expect that My dues be legal money so cribs accessorize Savvy and sharp and with that we enterprise Slick talk, chief exec', left handed writing checks We depend like a sword, beat the track to d**h Still move like a boss, extreme diamond enforce And he sees a quarter legion to recoup the loss Whoever comes up short pays the ultimate cost Give the snitches to business for revealing the source From the x to the bricks, putting out hits b**h, take the Actavis, whipping it for six Legion is the team, who you rolling with? Who you gonna get when we aim, fire, spit? Yo, my flow be crazy, yeah, that kid is hot and hazy Uptown they be like C-Low is wavy My Yankee's navy and no, I don't play no game Like 50 Cent, Dr. Dre, and Shady Ha, my name is Smash, world famous Bulls-eye, shots so hot, my aim is On your an*s, can't tame us or blame us f** around, leave your a** nameless From the x to the bricks, putting out hits b**h, take the Actavis, whipping it for six Legion is the team, who you rolling with? Who you gonna get when we aim, fire, spit? I'm not a prodigy but I can read havoc on your mind Your n***as is shook, I could teach you how to rob With some B and Giletty, on your breaks the spaghetti At the end of the day I did it all for the fetty So die, you ain't dead, move like a hustle, put my finger on the trig' Moppey n***as out like a puffing on the six Hold the court in the street like a farce, you dig And you a nig' and I ain't talking 'bout no spades I'm lying, I'm trying to put this desert on your waves Fogging on this room like I'm puffing on some haze Bullets ricochet, hitting the veins of you, lames And it's a damn shame, got head from your dame Mouth full of semen while she's still screaming my name But I auto-tune it out like the b**h was T-Pain The Legion, Beneficence running this damn game From the x to the bricks, putting out hits b**h, take the Actavis, whipping it for six Legion is the team, who you rolling with? Who you gonna get when we aim, fire, spit? This corner raised me, hardly got sleep In the battle bullets grace me, still we're here to compete This only beat is for followers, NBN is a keeps Pimps, prostitutes, hustlers, and thieves n***as judge us every week spilling favors for thieves Money's the only disease, d**h's claiming fatalities Metal spoons and balloons, overcrowded where there's room CO's holders of the key that could get you out soon From the x to the bricks, putting out hits b**h, take the Actavis, whipping it for six Legion is the team, who you rolling with? Who you gonna get when we aim, fire, spit?