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letra de tokyo tower - fly rebel society

[verse 1: lega-c]
cruising like kawasaki
sipping up on that sake
i’m booming, sticking, and moving. yall n-ggas just watching rocky
stinging n-ggas like ali
i’m in the pocket like polly
stay, shooting for 3 points they think it’s illuminati
they say “leg, where the f-ck you been”
“we heard tuberculosis”, man i been sick
on my dolo, n-gga i’m riding solo
a legend in the game, i’m channeling miyamoto, so
take a photo, the sickest linen like yoko ono
uno momento, i need a minute i’m so dope
make that an hour, money respect and power
feeling like jackie chan the way i kick and empower
or, jack bauer, just need 24 hours
watch me light up these cowards, deny, detect, and devour
so i was bringing that war, their heads just turning sour
tryna to create a tower so turn the b-ss up louder

[hook: lega-c] (x2)
i’m tryna create a tower (x4)
i’m tryna create a tower so turn the b-ss up louder

[verse 2: lega-c]
instagraming her features, i call her mona lisa
a piece of fine brown she flown in without a visa
n-ggas already know i be poking the finest divas
these thirsty n-ggas be simping, i’m bout to find em a liter
n-gga, follow the leader, i finesse her out her dress
been the best, man these n-ggas so distressed
on my dolo, n-gga i’m riding solo
a legend in this game yall n-ggas still screaming yolo
me and your crushes be cuffing on telefono
i’m dating the finest eagles, your birds are flightless like dodo’s
dodo, prolly still rocking them dada’s
spitting magic n-gga like voilà
skywalking on the beat, son’n n-ggas like “i’m your father”
rocket n-gga thats 5
making quality on these monitors although my pockets is dry
so i was bringing war, their heads just turning sour
tryna create a tower, so turn the b-ss up louder

[hook]

[verse 3: lega-c]
duly noted, young cooley my protege
make your way, we give a f-ck what you phonies say
we glide like zamboni’s, me and the homies
posted up with my cronies
you actors should win a tony
victory lap around ya, pleasing the out of towners
the only bread that they get is surrounding their quarter pounders
on my dolo, n-gga i’m riding solo
a legend in the game, i’m yoda to all these bozos
sleeping on me, i’m giving doses of nodoz
watch em play this track, and keep bouncing back like they yoyo’s
n-gga i’m jumping just like a pogo, and all these hoes just wanna jump on my stick
i’m part of the parliament, i’m proclimating this d-ck in your b-tch
it’s common sense, don’t press my b-ttons like a amish fit
i mute n-ggas, man these haters need galudet
i’m a legend in this place i feel like gilgamesh
can’t mesh with these haters, man i’d rather flex
to the top, express
with my brothers man they call us fresh
war to their heads, just turning sour
tryna create a tower, so turn the b-ss up louder

[hook]

- fly rebel society

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