(feat. Legacy) 



This is a RJ-D2, Justus League production 

Brought to you by Phonte, DJ Flash, Rapper Big Pooh and 



[L.E.G.A.C.Y.:] 

Leg Sick flu on you, breakin' niggaz 

Electric Boogalo, wirey me, firey , admire me 

They hire me to do jobs, professional run through squads 

I split em' come, come, drop the sewer shit  I hit em' up on some 'Pac Shakur shit 

On top of the globe, givin' the world violence, lost control 

'Sista Girl, she shouldnt've been on the album 

Fuck it, I'm invincible, keepin' my bitches bendable 

Like contortionist, wild life, the source of this 

No white flag won't forfeit this, revenge on some "Porky's' shit 

Oink muh'fucker, ever line on point muh' fucker 

Eat your lame rhymes, say somethin', give me dinner 

League' move at the same time like we synchronized swimmers 

Back strokin' and shit, yacht nigga showboat in this bitch 

Twelve oceans with this, stay afloat with my click 

Got tidals, see the waves? Goin' on Tour 'PGA 



[Chorus: scratches] 

I'm the next best to reach em' 

Formerly known as the best kept secret 

I'm the next best to reach em' 

Formerly, formerly known (Justus League!!) 

I'm the next best to reach em' 

Formerly known as the best kept secret 

Formerly, formerly known 

Formerly known as the best kept secret 



[Phonte:] 

I'm from a place where them boys been at 

Where the Eastside and Southside niggaz went at 

With the low lifes and heroin addicts; On my block 

you should at least look hard, and I don't mean squint at 

Or you might get tossed around; The spring sting 

of the League, and I'mma show you how a boss get down 

So homeboy remind yourself, rewind yourself 

Or you could find yourself in the lost & found 

Tay' aimin' where it hurts, and you can feel the pain 

and anguish in the verse; and I pray this game don't 

change me for the worse, Cause it's all permanent 

RJ on the beat, so ya'll call it alternative 

I don't give a fuck, just as long as ya'll burnin' it, 

Nigga, I got next, motherfuck whoever turn it is 

And when I'm on stage, live is how I hit em up 

J. League's the second comin'/cummin' ya'll still tryna get it up 

Nigga! 



[Chorus] 



[Rapper Big Pooh:] 

Who's the best that did it, the best to live it 

Every line I hand paint a picture so vivid 

It's the Mr. Crazy, nicest, maybe 

We tryna get a leg up and then ash a lady 

Eighty's baby, maybe you could get a chance 

Take a minute to break, naw cuz he's back on 

Nametag, swing, with my name in them 

Other niggaz counterfit, ain't the same as him 

Shame on them, I'm a bring the pain to them 

I'm a make em never imitate the champion 

They can't beat him, of course not, my thoughts rock 

While I roll with the best crew, you group rocks 

at the bottom of the bottom, I'm on top of the top 

Black, green, I'm on every block 

I done had it up to here, and this shit gon' stop 

No wack nigga's gonna make a move on my spot 



[Chorus]



                          Thanks to thesonofsan@gmail.com for these lyrics