[Chorus] 

Some love me, Some hate me 

But it's the streets that raised me 

Some curse me, Some praise me 

It's like my life is crazy 



From the shadow of the ghetto when the track is jumping 

Stands a lone masked avenger who's actions rugged 

A rap bounty hunter, I track down suckers 

I only pack weapons of mast discussion 

My raps is tough and they protect my peers 

My words are like spears that will pierce your ears 

Make the crowd want to shout chants and cheers 

And let it all out like Tears for Fears 

A lot of ways to get you 

A lot of ways to hit you 

If you're attacking, Jack, I even pack a laser pistol 

T.L.E. is me, respect the three initials 

Bang this one and make sure you take it with you 



[Chorus] 

Some love me, Some hate me 

But it's the streets that raised me 

Some curse me, Some praise me 

It's like my life is crazy 

[x2] 



You know what the full core in the legend is 

I'm much more than a force to be wrecking with 

I'm hard core to the death of this 

Every rap is like my last will and testimate 

I, Last Emp being the the sound, mind, and body 

Do solemnly swear to cool rock the party 

Do solemnly swear to cock back the shotty 

On all enemies who will seek to deprive me of my right frame, my mind, my zone 

And my rightful place as Emp to the throne 

Until I'm old and dusty like dinosaur bones 

I'ma still rock the party till it's time to go home 



[Chorus] 

Some love me, Some hate me 

But it's the streets that raised me 

Some curse me, Some praise me 

It's like my life is crazy 

[x2] 



Hype thing? Who got the hype thing? 

Who makes the pengelime wicked when the mic swings? 

I ascended from a peasant to a mic king 

And some say that I'm pleasant, yet I'm frightening 

Ripping these shows with hideous flows 

What I write, dynamite, makes the city explode 

From a sound that I found in a city of gold 

The sound worthy of a crown, should be fitted in robes 

In the crib, I practice 'til the brake of dawn 

Anybody want to match wits? bring it on 

Flip the switch make sure that this thing is on 

1-2, 1-2, mic check, yeah the king is gone 



[Chorus] 

Some love me, Some hate me 

But it's the streets that raised me 

Some curse me, Some praise me 

It's like my life is crazy 

[x4]