I'm a, hood legend, you feel threatened Front I'ma show you what's in a second The in the business, I mean what is it? The dopest MC to talk it and live it
A wide bright screen a blockbuster signature Every new line I speak should be in Champion sound, I win words Like you finally talked your girl into sleepin' with a friend of
Oh yeah, I'm off on a one Momma's so of what her boy from the hood done Got off the and I got my mind right, I Got out these streets, I got my like I Got on these beats, I come tight it's Gotta be me, it's be 9th
Your boy some stuff and it was probably nice But they need a help, and a lot of advice Quit while you're ahead, you ain't seein' no and Don't sleep on us, you can when you're dead
And grateful, you live life hateful Change for the better like the weather in Food for the soul, go ahead and a plateful A heart full of hate, is a waste and
Uhh, don't ingest, turn your When a only wanna see another brother plummet Come wit'cha best and you can lose like the Straight shots when I shoot how we do on the
You know who we might be, man or MC But Murs sums it up now, wouldn't you agree? I, stuck to the plate like it's and straight Sew the mic around your and then bounce it off your face
grace, the ace in the hole, replacin' the old 'Cause the new generation got a for some soul on to opinions 'til I tell you to have one That mic wasn't hot until the spot I grabbed one
Off the now it's off the hook And when the beat is nuts, then I'm off the books Meaning, off the head, makin' bread And I shoulda in a movie but I made my own instead
Still pioneering with this hustle And mic cord is much too short for you to tussle For the man that pro like 40-Water, poured in Of every hood that died in ghetto tenements
Innocent proven guilty Should I die don't look for the that killed me for a brighter tomorrow, and in spite of the sorrow Live every moment to the fullest so your isn't hollow
And you can holla out my name from the top of the And since you passed homey I promise do the same For if a soul is through the deeds of a friend Then success has always been the form of revenge The end