D12, King Gordy - Legend lyrics
[D12, King Gordy - Legend lyrics]
Hand on the trigger, I'm from Lansing
Grand River
Yeah I'm off a pill, drunk in the party
Pump in the trunk, I take a nigga Cartis
Yeah I'm with the shit
Yeah I'm bout the action
I can make it happen, I ain't just rappin'
I'm a real nigga, niggas gotta feel
4 in the morning, at the casino
Dirty white bitch, now I'm headed to Reno
Man I be tripping, man I be whilin'
Keep a mean mug, I ain't never smilin'
Just popped a Xan, gone off a Perc
Off in the studio, time to get to work
I be fucking hoes, I be nailing groupies
Holiday Inn, off in a Jacuzzi
Take a long walk inside my shoes
I'll bet your legs give out on ya
What happens when you got everything to lose
Just by standing out on your own corner?
Your fans love you
They watch all your interviews
They're so into you
They want you to be a legend now
We put in mellow
We don't wanna let them guns go
These lil niggas be wolfing off
At they gums though
With all that tough talk
I'm so far removed from it
I'll just send some homies down your block
To take a cruise on it
Leave your face looking like a case of
"Who done it?" throw a few hundred on
The floor, looking like, "Who want it?"
(I'll take that)
Heat your block up, Arizona, we'll Tuc-son it
A play grinning through Bubonic
That's true phonics (Real talk)
Don't act too brolic, 22s polished
We are too solid
Turning beef into fruit salad
So stick to rappin'
You ain't bout the clappin' when we pull up
You be wishing for shit not to happen
You be throwing soggy punches
You are not for scrappin'
They gon' find you in the bando
And it's not from trappin' (Damn)
You only roll with tough guys
You are not one
Just because you went to Walmart
And bought a shotgun (Fuck outta here)
Take a long walk inside my shoes
I'll bet your legs give out on ya
What happens when you got everything to lose
Just by standing out on your own corner?
Your fans love you
They watch all your interviews
They're so into you
They want you to be a legend now
They love you when you hot
Then hate you when you not
They turn into something different
After drinking concoctions
Soon as you start monopolizing
They end up plottin'
They forgot, I'm much smarter than that
And it ain't a option
To stab a knife in my back
I've been accustomed to amputate
Associates in a millisec, fuck respect
What is that? That title is wack
Cause Dirty Dozen's
The only fellas I'm ever into acting with
I can't walk the streets
Without niggas babblin'
Marshall that and Marshall this
"Where Porter at?" We all gettin' chips
We all rappin', we still giving daps and hugs
Crackin' jokes, reminiscing on Proof and Bugz
(RIP) we don't give a fuck
Bout the haters outside the family
Don't get involved or try to give dap to me
Word to Big Sean
I'm a Detroiter that's ducking
And dodging pawns
I throw you haters inside the
Pot holes in my lawn, bitch
Take a long walk inside my shoes
I'll bet your legs give out on ya
What happens when you got everything to lose
Just by standing out on your own corner?
Your fans love you
They watch all your interviews
They're so into you
They want you to be a legend now