L.E.G.A.C.Y., Chaundon - Happy lyrics

Chaundon happy
Oh God, here we go again happy Happy
Chaundon yeah

Chaundon
You should be happy I don't run in your place
For all that shit talking
Just be happy I don't punch you in the face
Be happy he won't reach for replace
Cause all that ice grilling, I am not feeling
Transform into a happy face
Start listening to happy rap
Cuz all that thug music got you thinking
It can happen in your habitat
Beef was bullshit, the labels wanna sell
A&R's start some shit, now they happy as hell
I'm in love with money
But it's the work it drives me crazy
My mother always told me only do
What makes you happy baby
Yeah, that's what I set my mind to
So, it's obvious that I'll be more
Than happy to outshine you
I'm a beast so be clear
I know I'm competition, don't cross me
Just be happy to be here
Happy Gilmore niggas
Are gonna force to rip the mic
And lyrically kill more niggas come on
Legacy happy
That ma niggas still doing it
And we shuttin down every show we hit happy
To be untouchable, Lly getting that shit
We'll with you to be in the top five
Dead or alive you the best? You lied
We wit fame now and we happy
To shut the game down

Just to be here
Ma niggas I'm happy just to breathe air
That I'm still living
For all ma niggas holding it down in prison
Doin your time with pride
I threw you a rhyme inside a kite
Wit ma son is shit talkin and rockin
The kicks that I just bought him
To have some money behind us
Me and Donny we goin shine regardless
Nobody real as us
I'm happy that all the people feeling us
The LB got signed
You got to feel Legacy when he rhyme
He's the next dude, I get happy
When you try to test dude
I know what it'll do to you
Black and decker shit put the screws in you
Fix you up Tim Taylor shit and I'm
Glad ya'll niggas hate on us
Give us something to strive for
We some Fugee niggas bout to settle the score
You know that we winning
Beat the weed case like Kimora Lee Simmons
To have 12"s spinning, huh
They spinning nigga they spinning
That's 360 plus
They show love in any city that we rush
With Kool-Aid smiles
Ask anybody they say dudes wild
We some raw mo-fuckas
Waving a flag that says Hall of Justus

Legacy