Ride with no play the passenger seat So y'all can see how my life so real So y'all can see how my life so ill (I came to chill..) [Chorus] [Oschino]
who made his strange victim's anguish. Inlaid, work made from small pieces. We can debate life, We can debate life, We can debate life about a piece
do), We gon' be strugglin' forever running forever The hood that I seein' it won't get no betta Until armageddon goes down it's not a legend It's kinda
[talking] Killa nigga, (run it) hey [Kyleon] Who you know rap fresher than Killa, realer for static Wherever we go, he know where I'm lyrically at But
the Bigga Figga) [Intro: JT the Bigga Figga (talking)] It ain't nuthin' like that Mob Life.. [JT the Bigga Figga] It ain't nuthin' like that Mob Life
the-the-yeah The rhyme weapon legend, that's what my niggaz yellin That's what they yellin YEAH... UH, YEAH (the-the-the-yeah) (The rhyme weapon legend
a champion, legend, history cole world young simba, story of my life how to shine, put glory over ice rules made to be broken like an oreo in life uni
have to fight Some people gives there lives Some people don't believe But i was born on champion(x3) couplet This gon be the realest shit i ever
Up Fine Somebody Else He Aint Nuthin But A Thug So What [x4] Tell Em Cece [Verse 2] No Money No Problems Life Of A Legend Haters Throw Salt
change boy. You got the eye on you, even open the eyes is worse for your life. You need to maintain ya know what I'm sayin so keep it real. And to all
wanna be a livin' legend Will they sweat me, get paid like the president Now put my name in the hall of fame (x2) C-Murder: Livin' legend, livin' legend
millionaire) x6 [C-Murder] Whassup ya'll. C-Murder, Bossalinie of the rap industry. With my niggas Snoop Dogg, Kurupt, No Limit, livin legend. Ya'
I'ma keep bein the mouthpiece, for the hood for the streets - cause I told ya, it's like a jungle baby (straight up jungle) so keep it real (keep it real
life is the style I stay dressed to kill A legend like Will Smith with the steel I could save the world when shit get for real Skinny George Foreman
life is the style I stay dressed to kill A legend like Will Smith with the steel I could save the world when shit get for real Skinny George Foreman,
shake this place And look just when you thought it was safe? [Chorus x2] [Verse 2] Now inside the streets Craig Mack's a living Legend Nucular weapon
high off Terrazine Jump in my Grand and I'm mashin' I score my dope in Texas, down here these niggas taxin' Twenty-two for a chicken Sixteen for a real