Legion - Rocks FOE

Feel like an army of one, one, one

Feel like an army of one, one, one

Best get your army to run, run, run

When I’m cutting through waving a gun

Know my Uzi weigh a tonne

Dudu, dudu, done

Done, done

Feel like an army of one, one, one

Best get your army to run, run, run

When I’m cutting through waving a gun

Know my Uzi weigh a tonne

Dudu, dudu

Yeah, David Haller on a mazza

Flipping out on rappers, you can call me Legion

Running on my solo with no han' like Solo

When I brought it all in season

Got the jewels like Ali Baba, more Gianna

We don’t bring no forty thieves in

Shipping gold off to the coast

Drop at a crop to the northern region

Guns blazing, I’m releasing

Say hello to my little friend

You better think again when I’m squeezing

That’s a spitter’s end, all these bitter man

Want a bit of man like I’m eating

Bitch, give me yours with those silly thoughts

You niggas hoarse, now I’m feeding

Feel like an army of one, one, one

Feel like an army of one, one, one

Best get your army to run, run, run

When I’m cutting through waving a gun

Know my Uzi weigh a tonne

Dudu, dudu, done

Done, done

Feel like an army of one, one, one

Best get your army to run, run, run

When I’m cutting through waving a gun

Know my Uzi weigh a tonne

Dudu, dudu

Yo, public enemy, bumping heavily

Public enemy (yeah)

Fuck the industry, one-man military

One got bully beef, bread, one tin of beans left

I creep in these trenches, seeking out enemies

Guns gon' blow like retro-P

Can’t spin God, you ain’t Eric B

Don’t sweat the technique, your pen is weak

Don’t flex on me, lil' boy (dudu)

Out your dome, lil' boy

That’s a war of minds, no Alex Jones

You better pack your own, lil' boy

You in the army, keeping up status quo?

Buck me in the field when a man revolts

And know that that part has begun, I

Feel like an army of one, one, one

Feel like an army of one, one, one

Best get your army to run, run, run

When I’m cutting through waving a gun

Know my Uzi weigh a tonne

Dudu, dudu, done

Done, done

Feel like an army of one, one, one

Best get your army to run, run, run

When I’m cutting through waving a gun

Know my Uzi weigh a tonne

Dudu, dudu

Yo, yo, when we’re marching, marching, left, right

Coming from the mud to get mine

Faster, faster, feel like Tech N9ne

Dusting by, you’re still at red light

Doing me, I hope you understand

Fuck John Bull and Uncle Sam

I’ve got heart, you ain’t got none of that

If you bite back, come at man

Know I go to war with helmet strapped

They just talk, these man, and tell no facts

Feel like Hercules, Hercules

With all the lion that pelts my back

Proper together, these men are trash

Orders for me tryna set me back

Spitters is wack, better run when the son of man comes, I

Feel like an army of one, one, one

Feel like an army of one, one, one

Best get your army to run, run, run

When I’m cutting through waving a gun

Know my Uzi weigh a tonne

Dudu, dudu, done

Done, done

Feel like an army of one, one, one

Best get your army to run, run, run

When I’m cutting through waving a gun

Know my Uzi weigh a tonne

Dudu, dudu