L.E.G.A.C.Y. - King Legacy lyrics
[L.E.G.A.C.Y. - King Legacy lyrics]
Picture me in a bright room
Writing all these lyrics
You ain’t in my class little boy
You ain’t got Spirit
This is Hip-Hop, I am now it’s new Tutor
Running past the rumours
Like I’m moving in some new Pumas
I had graduated, now I’m feeling elevated
I get so elated when I catch a lying Rapper
You are not dapper
You are just a gun clapping
Booty shaking Instagrammer
B’Sing for the cameras
Look, I discipline with medicine
My penmanship is menacing
They don’t know to handle me
There is no comparison
I’m better than the rest of them
They cannot match the confidence
We are not in consonance
I stomp demons and get paid in New Balance
It’s one Father, One Son, We do damage
Three Spirit's, One God, do you follow?
Oh you don’t? Oh well, get hollows
Hallelujah, I’m a leader of the New School
This is Real Rap Brother, this is not cool
Fool, I don’t need a crowd to draw pull
I drop knowledge on a daily
Are you not full?
Look, I mix words like a chemist
And spit game like a dentist
I got hoes getting jealous
Cause my shawty’s a menace
With a wave of the wand
I leave Alice in wonder
Don’t you get it my Brother? I’m too cold
I’m too Cold
Back in the 70’s a gem was established
Hip-Hop become a birthing sound
Of a revolution
It went from Herc to Bambataa
And the Zulu Nation
To the streets, it was formed as a revelation
Of everything that you could be
When you got educated
But Nowadays we overdosing on
These Trash Rappers
Rapping it fast with they Wackity raps
But lacking the
Stamina plan just to stand like
A man for something
Stop leaning, be a stand up guy, man
Don’t trip, you’ll get smacked in the face
Man
Reload the bar, I’m just a battle rap fan
The clip is unloaded, I load and reload it
To leave you unloaded
You know that I’m chosen
I’m not with the folding
The Bible I’m holding is heavy and potent
To leave an opponent in state of commotion
I stay with the motion
On point like a notion
Im really devoted to using this potion
To stop the destruction
That Causes Damnation, involving the Nations
So stop with the faking
Your soul’s what you hurting
Its not for debating
I'm really the greatest Man i’m too cold
I pray to God Up in the morning
It’s a blessing that I’m walking
I don’t praise him just to force it
I just run it like a faucet
It ain’t praising if you force it
You just need to go and wash up
In the holy blood of Jesus
Now proceed with the anointing
And attack like Kamikaze
Hit em Godly with a body
Stacking bodies up on bodies
Full of grace up in your body
Hit with shotti’s like Tekashi
But proceed with heavy caution
If you packing at the function
Then you doing heavy time mayne
Writing all these lyrics
You ain’t in my class little boy
You ain’t got Spirit
This is Hip-Hop, I am now it’s new Tutor
Running past the rumours
Like I’m moving in some new Pumas
I had graduated, now I’m feeling elevated
I get so elated when I catch a lying Rapper
You are not dapper
You are just a gun clapping
Booty shaking Instagrammer
B’Sing for the cameras
Look, I discipline with medicine
My penmanship is menacing
They don’t know to handle me
There is no comparison
I’m better than the rest of them
They cannot match the confidence
We are not in consonance
I stomp demons and get paid in New Balance
It’s one Father, One Son, We do damage
Three Spirit's, One God, do you follow?
Oh you don’t? Oh well, get hollows
Hallelujah, I’m a leader of the New School
This is Real Rap Brother, this is not cool
Fool, I don’t need a crowd to draw pull
I drop knowledge on a daily
Are you not full?
Look, I mix words like a chemist
And spit game like a dentist
I got hoes getting jealous
Cause my shawty’s a menace
With a wave of the wand
I leave Alice in wonder
Don’t you get it my Brother? I’m too cold
I’m too Cold
Back in the 70’s a gem was established
Hip-Hop become a birthing sound
Of a revolution
It went from Herc to Bambataa
And the Zulu Nation
To the streets, it was formed as a revelation
Of everything that you could be
When you got educated
But Nowadays we overdosing on
These Trash Rappers
Rapping it fast with they Wackity raps
But lacking the
Stamina plan just to stand like
A man for something
Stop leaning, be a stand up guy, man
Don’t trip, you’ll get smacked in the face
Man
Reload the bar, I’m just a battle rap fan
The clip is unloaded, I load and reload it
To leave you unloaded
You know that I’m chosen
I’m not with the folding
The Bible I’m holding is heavy and potent
To leave an opponent in state of commotion
I stay with the motion
On point like a notion
Im really devoted to using this potion
To stop the destruction
That Causes Damnation, involving the Nations
So stop with the faking
Your soul’s what you hurting
Its not for debating
I'm really the greatest Man i’m too cold
I pray to God Up in the morning
It’s a blessing that I’m walking
I don’t praise him just to force it
I just run it like a faucet
It ain’t praising if you force it
You just need to go and wash up
In the holy blood of Jesus
Now proceed with the anointing
And attack like Kamikaze
Hit em Godly with a body
Stacking bodies up on bodies
Full of grace up in your body
Hit with shotti’s like Tekashi
But proceed with heavy caution
If you packing at the function
Then you doing heavy time mayne