Duncan MacLeod

Stand up, get ready for the show You'll know I am no average Joe Wack rappers, gon' Take all their dough I'm moppin' them out I'm the plow I'm shining like I don't need ice Beats banging I come with the spice Easy life is my vice Call me Heisnberg I know I might pay the price I am latino, Gambino El Camino, come near bambino High class, we know gore, Tarantino Red water, drink San Pellegrino Or vino Argentino Dubai or Torino Crimson Valentino Light up the casino I'm going all in Call me Aladdin Legends I'm in Peace Salah Edin I'm a new breed I'm filled with Venom and greed Catch up with the speed Ain't just about weed I'm not the bad seed Jump, it's a stampede I'm here to exceed Shorty been here by my side, bruh She seen all the good all the bad, oh I have what I have, I am proud, oh I'll get more t I die, I'm Macleod, yo I got a sword like Duncan Macleod I got the swing like Duncan Macleod Head on my shoulders I'm Duncan Macleod Call me your God I'm up in the cloud I got a sword like Duncan Macleod I got the swing like Duncan Macleod Head on my shoulders I'm Duncan Macleod Call me your God I'm up in the cloud Got jumped by five guys I swear I thought I'd say goodbye But I never die I'm back with a black eye With a bat, like a nice guy Gangsta flow, layed low, boy Molotov yo ass on the go, boy Call me Pope when I show up When I slowly grab the mic And spit you, boy So call emergency It's so plain to see Whom I suppose to be The Reapers label see These rappers got no clue What got into me Deal with the Devil Gotta be no soul to sell So I'll might as be Sold for life to the industry, and a Bag of cash right next to me Bitches hating on me You know me I really don't give a f*ck I'll cut you for dinner Slice you up And then bag you Won't even wake you up Bitches hating on me You know me I really don't give a f*ck I'll cut you for dinner Slice you up And then bag you Won't even wake you up I got a sword like Duncan Macleod I got the swing like Duncan Macleod Head on my shoulders I'm Duncan Macleod Call me your God I'm up in the cloud I got a sword like Duncan Macleod I got the swing like Duncan Macleod Head on my shoulders I'm Duncan Macleod Call me your God I'm up in the cloud