Kreators
Kreators - Legacy songtekst
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[Hook] Ey yo the bare like me, weed like me Violence and trouble always seem to find me I don't give a fuck you ain't got it like me The legacy I leave behind me defines me [XL] Motherfuckers can't relate to that, can't escape the facts Try to rush on by and I take them back Dead and rose like base and crack, diesel and smack Long sleeves covering tracks I run through this wasteland covering both eyes Than cover my ears and escape the lies See none of y'all out there can write like this And none of y'all out there gets nice like this Can't keep up with me, you ain't corrupted like me You ain't? like me None of y'all sip blood from the cup like me And none of y'all is stuck in the rut like me [G Square] People say I'm doing too much, controlling too much And so what? The truth is I ain't giving a fuck Spending my change, earning my name, staking my claim No shame, cuz we don't never do it the same I start selling thousands, switching my house in Pay an accountance, get it, them bouncing Think you all high, we getting higher Drink ever clear and spit fire, pass out And crush with blown out tires You ain't making a sacrifice, giving up half your life The first to talk and the last to fight Acting like you gonna see me in the afterlife On the other side of the glass reading your last rights I barely get my leg in the door, what you here for? What you think we do this all these years for? Don't matter if you don't like me cause more than likely We gonna make it happen nightly [Hook x2] "XL" [scratched out] [XL] Check me out, right? I compose the music real heads wanna hear On the subway through headphones screaming in your ear About ten years? Made a million and a half in stakes and never been wrong Struggle, find a place where I belong Turn my back for a second and it's all gone Family in caskets, my state bordering madness Many try but can't none of them match this Along the road I lost control If it wasn't for my pops I'd have lost my soul This life I chose takes it's toll This rap game'll? you up and swallow you whole One wrong move is all it takes One wrong bet for all the stakes These are the brakes Getting wise while I'm getting older Sliding by getting payed, the world over [XL and G Square] We're on the outside looking in And I can see through you cause you're paper thin No more waiting now we're braking in Making dough, loosing friends no matter how it ends [G Square] Definition of a true rap artist for real Spent twelve years behind two wheels of steel Get payed without them BMI cheques, record execs Only tears, bloodshed and sweat You can keep your advances, I'll take my chances Till I'm sitting in a Hummer and a mansion Understand I can't stand to see these motherfuckers ruin it So trust me when I tell you I'm true to it Still doing it, still persuing it Started off new to this thing putting time and still proving it Players wanna kill you and labels wanna sell you I came here to help you, listen when I tell you Bitches don't care if you disappear tomorrow They jump on the next dick and pop another bottle Small time drama keep fucking up my time And I ain't about to let you stop me from shining "I just can't loose" [scratched out] [Hook x2] "I just can't loose" "XL" "I just can't loose" "G Square" "I just can't loose" "XL" "I just can't loose" "G Square" "I just can't loose" "XL" "I just can't loose" "G Square" "I just can't loose" "XL" "I just can't loose" "G Square" "XL" "G Square" "XL" "G Square"