(feat. Living Legends)



Uh.. Cuf and the Living Legends..yeah yeah Sacramento



[N8 the GR8]

I jump into this Demmie Like a Tammy 

Felling Flamy Nominate the Great

For Sammy's Bammy's and Grammy's

But not for recognition cause they recognize

Can't jeopardize themselve expose my family's eyes

and my image size that limit's the skies

So I stay high like my raps do

Why you fly low puff the post like steel then feel me 

Pop the most coast to coast, reel to reel

Though I'm not as close as I need to be

My life ain't living easily

No joke when your dope and flat broke

Ain't no poke shit slow quick teasing me early spit flows 

Figure not that big but playa should have got low from the get go

How pathetic a medic wouldn't help this problem

It's mathematics so forget it trigonometry wouldn't solve this 

Anatomically correct erect Nut sack 

Like a T-Rex soft sack no C-Rex

Any spot small to hall outta control like 

Rap Rap Rap Rap yes yes yall

And I ain't stopping trips dropping like 

Haints saints fame cause they can't 

Hop without a hips which gots ya floppin

If you were knew of you I'ma do-er 

What do you do play with Barbies?

I'ma curer talk shit like a sewer crew



[scratching] I hope my legendary style 

Or Rap lives on



[PSC]

Promoters like us on their flyers

cause my crew's like directions we show you where to go 

Now how to get their that's your lesson 

Best to Cheive by the quotes of your intelligence measured 

in the increments to bare you a jack-ass

Arrest accuse a jerk who think you rap fast 

Master the art, attack and punch lines to get the quad fast

And assiful other writers where you feel most comfortable 

No worries of getting ate up

I did the other rhyme and got you a girl 

The little name up on walls of your city 

After ripping up these shows is feeding these titties

Oh they belong to your queen, oh that's a pity

The circumstance of the life of an emcee a dope one of that 

You won't forget me or never get with me



[Soul Clap]

PSSSH pablo ocean ERRRKK PSSHH

Bang tighter than my lower back hurt

And neck whipped bless off some tuff shit

Just to wreck this thing we bang here 

Mic still replace the beer tai blo's spoff home

5 on 5 jump out fall into the press 

Just to bless it again test a fate 

Then create his wings to protect ya man

Drive a tech less is in Anti 2 ain't playin

Heard ya slaying switch ya land and pain ya felt

Hand delt by ya maka Peace be upon ya 

Faka lies up ya staff back servive a cheap neck

A priest shit anti weak shit erase from scenery

See it no paint brush holding me and yes

But I still don't see it in the script 

19 and 8 beats Hit like beat the shit 

and look the rainbow to spit in Tyson the ear 

that fat lady oh shit it 

The Broad singing ya cut like be the uh 

Understand and the rip and the representing 

This life im living this anti-haterism

Both forgeted about the ism

We living upon that Revealing life so by the end God you testify 

A slave that's what you can't see from grave

My actions clap adapt no counter acts an option 

only if you have to upgrade but damn you didn't make the grade

School's out, unny style wild bangin nuts hangin 

Fuck your epic slanging pre wreck to see your 

PhD emcees soul's submitting bitch in your area

Spring is cholera fuck your fake sack corpse



[The Grouch]

Me I let loose usually get juice not easily

Scaled I'm awful broadminding how I'm finding

This first fund progression come a lesson outta living

That's day to day giving what I expect to get back

Man check back in a week

But I collect that and freak something new

Something oooo cause it's unexlainable

I'll attain a whole dream and see unphase 

One raised eyebrow can be noticed 

But it's done the day's work I stay first grade

Started in the dirt faith brought me to the surface 

so I could fufill my purpose

Still I'm worth this much 

when they spectate I educate the heart 

of those who can not Be the art



[Crush]

The new collection of comrades has combined like compounds

I'm Crush I'm down to give you Lucky listeners the bomb sound

So beware when we there please procede with caution

Danger Danger, I'll rearrange ya 

and then have you lost in space

with a Taste of what I make it's like cajun 

I'm making sure you are wanted cause 

Don't it sound amazing trails-I'm-blazin 

And I ain't sitting in no saddles 

From Night to Morning time listing to warning signs like rattles 

on a snake, now I'm asking for masking tape 

For my beats cause on the streets 

My peeps say they break I stay way laid back like reclining

When I'm rhyming declining

You doubting and don't think of climbing on my mountain



[Asop]

Asop be chopin yall stompin yall dead in yall tracks

Stay calm but seem relaxed

No need to Proceed cash no limitations

That heed your progression chasing on my mic 

Or have you stressin like that pussy 

You beggin for youse a bitch ass idiot

Out numbered in the class of scholors, you fuckin rap whore 

Or maybe a little talent, while still unbalanced 

like putting a gram in a hefty bag 

I could see it in your eyes, you wanna rise hella bad

Your eyes may shine, your teeth may grit

but until you write some dope rhymes your shit I'll never rip 

You done slipped your ass in a room with no doors

Forever with a close as you'll get to a couple of legends 

It's never clever face inside the broth of master of your destiny 

The early the class next time you'll find out what the lesson I'll be



[scratching continues] I hope my legendary style or rap lives on



[Eligh]

It's terror under the axle

Spinning outer body contort like Play-dough

Play pianos on spines with rhyme that lay low

Low to the lowest denominator thermal status

Frozen when the Bastards cook check the latches

I look twice before I cross the beat

It's excitement the cautious overlooking the night

It's in displace so obvious and devices

Many times a man get's mislead

Messiah in his head but down below it's good as dead

His book was misread

We construct the new approach appreciate the slightest thanks 

Give it also to the ears out listen track its deep in the banks

Admission to your circuts to climb 

When I push rewind for your tape 

so which part It's the mean time find anew face to shake



[Pete]

Dont matter the place's I see the same fool's Face's

acting like they too good for the place

Ignore my tape wth money to waste 

Up at the bar think he a star sipping a drink 

I hit him up with a Cuf tape tell "him 4 bucks so what you think" 

He said "I think not, fuck that funny style Hip-Hop" I said 

"The only style thats funny is that flashy shirt you rock" 

He said "What!" nothing 

You ain't supporting fuck conversation

I won't Interupt your perpetrating 

You ain't felling my situation 

plus my creation might be a little much for your imagination

Too many video's ready rotation 

Leaves the frustration of this country 

Ain't punkin me into a 9 to 5 dummie

Living miserable dying chasin some money

Now how that sound not profound 

Cuf and Living Legends unite lets all get down 

I got to have it like Eddo as clear as negro 

Be wetho bring ass like petho so now whose funky drunk

Me and RJ back in the day 

We busted hella shows for no pay

We busted shows with no delay

Fom Sac to the Bay fed express 

We let it play even got the dat machine jacked 

Now many disc we flip today ain't no cover up

Intelegent organized Emcees coming up

Yoused to run it up in spots strckly 

To fuck that shit up [echoes out]