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colour of fear - afrolegacy lyrics

dark streets are just perfect for me
heartbeats gonna cease when i sweep
guards grieve at this curse that won’t leave
and you can’t beat a known ghost when you sleep
i embody the fog that’s blocking the vision
hope to god that they’re seeing the mission
my foe is a god, play the role of a villain
just doing my job, yes, control my decisions
move as a misfit problem
london city got ghosts like gotham
wonder why the popo ain’t caught him?
it’s ’cause they don’t know all of my options
they don’t know i’m a one man squadron
fear of the night, and it’s spreading like toxins
fear of the knife, and they’re fearing what’s rotten
fear tries to bite, i’m igniting their caution
bag of tricks at my side
i pull from that sh*t like granger
undefeated, i don’t walk with a stranger
goals completed, they all know ’bout danger
goals completed, see my name in your papers
roles repeated, blame the blade for your failure
soul mistreated, fade away from a faker
sold when she did, what i’ve hidden is greater
dress code of a gentlemen
but chef man like i’m gordon ramsay
best know i’m the medicine
but a dead man causes boredom, plan b
a death note and a skeleton
paints a perfect picture, uh, banksy
a hex code of your final breath
is simply stunning, and something i fancy
the law has been called into question
the war that i force with my own intervention
has brought an applause from the source of a revenant
now it’s a chore to exploit, all of those so benevolent
course they are heaven sent, you’re in my element
moving like dark in the night, and i’m leaving no evidence
dark knight, a surprise so malevolent
cook in this kitchen and cut their intelligence
a man, a myth, and a monster
need to advertise knives, i’m the one you should sponsor
this performance deserves an oscar
like a drunk dad, hate this kid that i foster
my name be famous, no mobster
a deadly surgeon, no doctor
cut them off of my roster
she wanna make some quick cash, well, it’s her sad life, it’ll cost her
what do you offer to this mad englishman?
suited proper, it’s all just for business, fam
she got knockers too bad, she ain’t hidden them
when i drop her, n0body’ll go visit them
i’m a different breed, i’m literally a ghost
switching leagues, my drip from feet to coat
fit too clean, this b*tch been known to choke
rip the scheme, this beast be at your throat
knocking a god on his ass
on god, this isn’t a farce
on god, someone sound the alarm
they perfect charmed when they’re seeing the mask
trail of blood that i leave isn’t sp*rs*
i came into class, and i teach ’em the art
how to think in advance for the sins that they cast
if you’re praying to god, you ain’t up to this task
see the time ticking down * big ben
they’re surrounded by clowns at their wits end
they’re calling nine nine nine to a fig’s pen
can’t find my crimes or my intent
i survived my time, so this ain’t a challenge
defy what’s right and reset the balance
when they shine their light, and they’re seeing the talent
i remind these guys that perfection is malice
i remind these guys that perfection’s a curse
redirect and take another who’s dear
a final crime, and i’m driving a he*rs*
keep the bets, just discover what’s clear
your mother is sacred, but when i appear
you uncover the statements and open your ears
flooded with hatred and suffer what’s fated
me loving the colour of fear, yuh!

- afrolegacy lyrics

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