Busta Rhymes - Legend of the Fall Offs lyrics

Yeah I know
A lot of you niggas don't plan on the
Day when you'd have to see me
You see - I'm that nigga that
You should really be afraid of
I dig graves for niggas like you
We gon' get more acquainted at a
Time when you least expect it

Do you ever think (do you ever think)
What life would be (what life would be)
Where you will go (where you will go)
After you die (after you die)
Do you ever think (do you ever think)
What life would be (what life would be)
Where you will go (where you will go)
After you die (after you die)

You fucked up now nigga

You know that when that time
Comes and nobody is checkin'
And everything you had is gone in
The split of a second
That's when it starts hittin' the fan and
It gets real in this bitch
Just face the fact your shit's a wrap
And you gotta deal with the shit
Despite I talk about it
I ain't makin' fun of them niggas
I give thanks cause I've been blessed and
I ain't one of them niggas
Can't imagine how difficult it is
I know you suspect
That shit around you is lookin' dumb
It's gettin' hard to accept it
Alone in the mirror
You look at yourself and you smile
Disregarding the fact your running's been
Done for a while
Refuse to acknowledge the truth like
The mind of a child continue frontin'
Like it's nothin while you live in denial
While all your people around you start to
Leave you in the same place
You overexert the little you have
Left to save face you tryin' to hide your
Expression from lookin' worried
On what to do when your career is buried

Do you ever think (do you ever think)
What life would be (what life would be)
Where you will go (where you will go)
After you die (after you die)
Do you ever think (do you ever think)
What life would be (what life would be)
Where you will go (where you will go)
After you die (after you die)

Niggas ain't givin' a fuck about
Your flows no more
You ain't the star you were
Fuckin' the same hoes no more
Promoters ain't payin' and bookin' you
For shows no more
You ain't whippin' the Range
You ain't whippin' a Rolls no more
Reality starts to settle in
You're sweatin' every wake up
You're broke and now you gotta
Return your jewelry to Jacob
You run around and you front
Like you're still on fire
But nobody believes you and now
You live as a liar
You're only lyin to yourself cause
It's evident in the proof
As your world continues to crumble
Come to terms with the truth
You're still holdin on to them days
When everything was about you
But niggas don't even remember you
Enough to just shout you
I remember when you did your
Thing without a doubt tastefully
The problem was you didn't know
When to bow out gracefully
Once told, never burn out
It's best to fade away
Preserve your value so that you can
Live to see a greater day
People see you and it's bugged
That you mean nothin'
You doin' shit and front to prove
To people you mean somethin'
It happens in the vicious when the
Truth starts to settle in
You step to the door of the club
And see that you ain't gettin' in
Forgettin' you a man first, chasin the fame
Got to remember, morals and principles
Reppin' your name proper
But most niggas don't
And they whole life hurried
What do you do when your career is buried
Do you ever think (do you ever think)
What life would be (what life would be)
Where you will go (where you will go)
After you die (after you die)
Do you ever think (do you ever think)
What life would be (what life would be)
Where you will go (where you will go)
After you die (after you die)

Okay, I told you we was
Gonna get more acquainted
At a time when you least expect it nigga

You've been dead a long time but
You refuse to accept that shit

Nigga shut the fuck up and
Get in the box nigga (WAIT! Please)

You just don't wanna accept when it's
Time to hang it up
(Stop! Bitch) See you in the
Afterlife nigga (Wait! Stop)
Whatever the fuck that is! (Somebody, Help)
(I can't breathe nigga)
(Open this shit nigga, Open this shit man)
(Open this shit!, Somebody help! Hey)
(Open this motherfucker, what you doin')
(Open it)