Living Legends Lyrics

Living Legends lyrics

[Dylan]
Yo, Blaze the fire and watch the enemies crumble
[Jamaican
chant]
See the blood of a slave
The eyes of a Banta
Rise from the
grave
When they listening to Dylan
Action and ways speak clearly like a
veteran
Looking both ways
When concealing my weapon

[Babs]
I
was raised in the gutter
Fifties for elevens
And a dirty box
cutter
I'm standing my ground
Back and forth out of town
I'm getting
that cash
And niggaz can't see Babs
If you ain't licking my ass
One
tough chick
My flows is not to be fucked with
Send the word out
To
them bitches that you run with
I'm here now
Bitches in trouble I spit
fire
Quick to bust off
Like Weebay from the wire

[Ness]
Fucking
with the grimiest nigga
Look in my eyes
My life was paralelled
park
Until I put it in drive
D.U.I. smacked and broke both of my
headlights
Chicks gunning me down
Running mad redlights
Had low
mileage
It was either hugging the block or Hip Hop
I never will in
college
I'm only being honest
Cadillac with the Mac
With the serial
stratched up in the lining

[Fred]
Now pass me some diamonds
With
some dudes who move
When I say them good
So the hood call me
Simon
When I rob I ain't rhyming
I change climates
And break more
records
Than Rice did for the Niners

[Chorus: (Dylan)]
Them silly
one now (hey)
All gangstas get them bless (hey!!!!)
To be wake
To be
among so many Living Legends
Nobody stop me
Don't ask me why
This a
real tall guy saying Budda Bye Bye Bye

Them silly one now (hey)
All
gangstas get them bless (hey!!!!)
To be wake
To be among so many Living
Legends
Nobody stop me
Don't ask me why
I'm a real bad boy saying
Budda Bye Bye Bye

[Chopper]
Man fuck them other niggaz
Cause I'm
down with my niggaz
Yep, we Da Band
Y'all niggaz ain't fucking with
us
Don't make me have to spend that bend and do a pull up
Reach for that
10 that have you duckin' them bullets
Hit you where it hurt it be hard for
you to push up
Half-way crook ass niggaz I got you shook up
You walk with
your head faced down
You scared to look up
And I know Black and Blue
I
got the hook up

[Babs]
I stay on my grind BK niggaz know
In your
face everyday like a Bad Boy video
On the block for a couple of years
I
done smoked a lot of blunts
Drunk a couple of beers
The streets know
me
The hood hold me
I paid dues
I'm the chick in the click
Full of
niggaz, I made moves
Stay on top of my game
I can't lose
Get down or
lay down
Bitch niggaz better choose

[Chopper]
I ride in the
biggest trucks
All day, call me, shit
I supply the biggest stuff
Hit
the block
Like I'm Cartel blunts
Ready for something to dump
I feel as
though I got the biggest nuts

[Ness]
Wait, move
I put blood in your
socks, your shoes
Overflowing now you shaking your leg
Man I run with the
gauge like bacon with eggs
It's white, when I bite
When I bake it, it's
beige

[Chorus: 2x]

[Dylan speaking Jamaican chant until beat
fades out]