Combat from Blade Runners by 5Star (Don Lo Legendary & Gennessee)

“Combat”

Verse 1:
Life goes on
Even as I write this song
Mic in my palm
5Star
Fighting the storm
Desert law
Swinging with golden sword
Fold em all in half
It’s the General at war
Told ya’ll in letters
To the underground
No one will be better
We will shine forever
Manifest the manuscript
Light up the cannibus
Lyrically I damage them
Acrobat with adjectives
Lo beats
got me bringing out the dope heat
Don’t sleep
Breathe deep
Let’s these bars steep
Peep
Y’all could never fathom
The life that we lead
Money in bag son
Noble House
Always got the bomb sack
Bringing flames to the cypher
Where my gods at
Ain’t nobody stepping to the team
Since we been on the scene
We been ready for the combat

Chorus:
No cap
All raps
This is all facts (all facts)
One time
Where the gods at (gods at)
Cats gonna need a hard hat
When I spit these rhymes
Y’all don’t want the combat

Verse 2:
Blessed with the flow
Desert sands
Weapons unfold
You ain’t heard this Gen since
Mexican smoke
Brick weed
We old school
48th and O
DJ Zatch at the crib
Son my memory’s gold
Can’t forget the ADAT’s
And the mackie
booth with the plexiglass
We would send em back
Coz would drop first
Rid would drop a verse
I was cursed
Cuz I was next to blast
PDS waiting in the cuts
With the hottest shit you ever heard
It’s was nuts
Yeah
This is way before all the accolades
No Grammy nods
Nobody had platinum plates
But we knew it was coming
we manifested our dreams
5Star gunning
Had to bring it back to the desert
Words from the reverend
We be on the next shit

Chorus

• Hip-Hop
• Hip-Hop/Rap
• Rap
• boom bap
• emcee
• golden era
• California