Living Legends lyrics

Artist  : Da Band 
Song : Living Legends



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[Dylan]
Yo, Blaze the fire and watch the
enemies crumble
[Jamaican chant]
See the
blood of a slave
The eyes of a Banta
Rise
from the grave
When they listening to
Dylan
Action and ways speak clearly like a
veteran
Looking both ways
When concealing
my weapon

[Babs]
I was raised in the
gutter
Fifties for elevens
And a dirty box
cutter
I'm standing my ground
Back and
forth out of town
I'm getting that cash
And
niggaz can't see Babs
If you ain't licking my
ass
One tough chick
My flows is not to be
fucked with
Send the word out
To them
bitches that you run with
I'm here
now
Bitches in trouble I spit fire
Quick to
bust off
Like Weebay from the
wire

[Ness]
Fucking with the grimiest
nigga
Look in my eyes
My life was
paralelled park
Until I put it in
drive
D.U.I. smacked and broke both of my
headlights
Chicks gunning me down
Running
mad redlights
Had low mileage
It was either
hugging the block or Hip Hop
I never will in
college
I'm only being honest
Cadillac with
the Mac
With the serial stratched up in the
lining

[Fred]
Now pass me some
diamonds
With some dudes who move
When I
say them good
So the hood call me
Simon
When I rob I ain't rhyming
I change
climates
And break more records
Than Rice
did for the Niners

[Chorus:
(Dylan)]
Them silly one now (hey)
All
gangstas get them bless (hey!!!!)
To be
wake
To be among so many Living
Legends
Nobody stop me
Don't ask me
why
This a real tall guy saying Budda Bye Bye
Bye

Them silly one now (hey)
All
gangstas get them bless (hey!!!!)
To be
wake
To be among so many Living
Legends
Nobody stop me
Don't ask me
why
I'm a real bad boy saying Budda Bye Bye
Bye

[Chopper]
Man fuck them other
niggaz
Cause I'm down with my niggaz
Yep,
we Da Band
Y'all niggaz ain't fucking with
us
Don't make me have to spend that bend and
do a pull up
Reach for that 10 that have you
duckin' them bullets
Hit you where it hurt it
be hard for you to push up
Half-way crook ass
niggaz I got you shook up
You walk with your
head faced down
You scared to look up
And I
know Black and Blue
I got the hook
up

[Babs]
I stay on my grind BK niggaz
know
In your face everyday like a Bad Boy
video
On the block for a couple of years
I
done smoked a lot of blunts
Drunk a couple of
beers
The streets know me
The hood hold
me
I paid dues
I'm the chick in the
click
Full of niggaz, I made moves
Stay on
top of my game
I can't lose
Get down or lay
down
Bitch niggaz better
choose

[Chopper]
I ride in the biggest
trucks
All day, call me, shit
I supply the
biggest stuff
Hit the block
Like I'm Cartel
blunts
Ready for something to dump
I feel as
though I got the biggest
nuts

[Ness]
Wait, move
I put blood
in your socks, your shoes
Overflowing now you
shaking your leg
Man I run with the gauge like
bacon with eggs
It's white, when I bite
When
I bake it, it's beige

[Chorus:
2x]

[Dylan speaking Jamaican chant until
beat fades out]