Gut Check - Napoleon Da Legend

No Pain no Gain a king I’m a say no names

Changed the whole game while they did the same ol' same

Same old names and gimmicks it’s an age old saying

What you put ins what you get out of this game OK?

Swish!

the black Smith maximum lit

My Maxim is to blow backs in tilt ya over the axis

You can tell from the accent I’m spitting facts and

Saks Fifth getting to this bag quick / I’m nasty with it

A fire hazard a fly bastard I adapted

Sado-mas' got the knack for this game time

Y’all talking about practice I be dunking with the hang time

Soaking up my jersey in the future they gon hang mine

Over the rafters like Larry Bird in Boston

Disregarding jealous ones like I never heard em talking

Soul searching like a girl who got a third abortion

This a gorgeous gut check that’ll hurt ya organs

Gutcheck gutcheck

Half these rappers out there suspect

What I say might get em upset

Relationship kill and relationship build

I seem way too many artist trying pay to fit the bill

You Should have stayed real grass fed and organic

Multi-tasking I snap necks and form planets

And perform for only the hardcore fanatics

Aim the 44 caking like Jay «444»

24−7 so obsessed I’m jordanesque

I can run laps around you with a broken leg

Show respect or meet a slow death wilding

Like a Vietnam Vet on no meds

What yo step in these parts where they car jacking police cars and disregard

the life of chumps who try to be hard

Focused like Steve Jobs and Elon Musk

A phenom plus I bust they try cheat on us

Believe you me that beef’ll get you C.U.T

Got a pack of wolves in the back that wanna see you bleed it’s that

Gutcheck gutcheck

Half these rappers out there suspect

What I say might get em upset