Favorite Show - Napoleon Da Legend

Thinking back school days in the back row

Sitting back writing rhymes teacher getting mad yo

She was thinking about my test I was thinking macro

Long term cause that wasn’t making my mind grow

When the bell rung, ran to the b ball court

Turned my ankle again but he all good

Back home!

parents are fighting my sis gone

Dads in bad mood my mom pissed off

Watching cartoons, D.B.Z

Saint Seiya and the games on T.N.T

Late night on the phone with a P.Y.T

Love talk was the Apple of my E.Y.E

No G.P.S.

showing me the destination

For me it was a time for experimentation

We’d flirt hand in her shirt, she was fine

Tongue kiss felt so weird the first time

Sun kiss skin for the land of the tropics

Started making music and I couldn’t even stop it

There’s a lot of stress at home

My momma crying it’s a mess at home

Dad had to get a second job

Went on / for months I didn’t see him at all

Felt like I would play ball all day long

Lifting barbells to get mad strong

Ansen taught me how to cross em up

Playing pick up I was getting props and such

Young C.P.3 in D.C. with T

At G.W.

hollaring at girls we see

Then my dad bounced then my mom bounced

We thought we was balling until the check bounced

But i ain’t stop i kept on

Held back tears kept strong

Seems like a couple days ago

Still miss it like my favorite show

Even tho I got ways to go

Still miss it like my favorite show

I carved a niche with my bars to become

Classic rated like a Martin Re-run

Studio, Julio Iglesias glaciers

Chapters and pages taking me to places

Painted a mosaic and they paying me to say it

Cause when they hear me talk they know it’s more an entertainment

Nothing sweet, I don’t sugar coat nothing

And the dude, you talking about is the goat is a mouton

I push buttons, no keyboard

Coming to the spot with C.4

Locked up in a cage for too long

Drinking oolong and rocking Surinam

I’m sort of a Phenom, I change when the beats on

Getting my beast on and forming a deep bond

I ain’t do this overnight took years

Shook off tears and kept rolling like Goodyear

Shook off fear stared death in the eyes

Moved stress to the left yo the Leg on the rise

With some new age gourmet with old soul mofos

Understand what I came to flow for

Kick in the door then I wave the 4.4

Black Renaissance de nuevo, you know Po

Sip Sirocco, nude beach with no clothes

Fly chick, anything less a no-no

Seems like a couple days ago

Still miss it like my favorite show

Even tho I got ways to go

Still miss it like my favorite show