Rap Like Napolean Songtext
von Maker

You fucking with some niggas with chainsaws for veins
Eat a rapper brain soufflé
Get the fuck out of our way
We came to rule, it′s a brand new day
A nigga say what he wanna say
Thyrsanites rain on 'em for a hundred days
They better pray for ′em, they got the blade on 'em
Psychopathic plus a savage, ain't no cages for ′em
Same book different pages for ′em
Choose your own adventure, they'll go insane for it
Holding mics like conversations, so what you saying, boy?
They′ll flip a train for it, rip your chain for it (Give me that shit)
Money, power and respect, we want it all, that's what the game for
Blood, sweat and tears, you better gain from ′em
Or see that rope over your head, you gonna hang from it

Count on me (Count on me)
'Cause I′m standing where I feel free


I can do this shit in my sleep, homie
Counting bars like sheep, don't sleep on me (Nah)
I thought I told you I'm a beast, homie
Picking flesh from my teeth, I keep the piece on me (Yeah)
Slap the God out a priest
Lifting cars off the street, when I speak you feel the heat on me
You niggas living dreams while I′m sleepwalking
You niggas getting cream then I′m drinking coffee (Yo, what up, dawg?)
What the problem is?
I keep a bag of guns like my father did
You goofies lukewarm, I'm what lava is
Burning through the planet, ain′t no stopping this
I used to didn't have a pot to piss
Now the world is my toilet, talking lots of shit
You can′t hold me down or ever box me in
Where you falling off is where I begin

Count on me (Count on me)
'Cause I′m standing where I feel free