Lyrics:
A Pelican’s Point of View-To our feathered friends at the Pelican Sanctuary in Treasure Island, Florida, proudly featured on the album covered.
Just
to drop bombs on the first person who had a nice suit and a watch on
I spot John, white collar worker and clean cut
Walked up to him, he's like, "What?",
wanna go back to your city beat
By a little teen, just a kid from the bay
West side what I'm repping today
Yes I hit the level of best five in the state
album
I'm euphoric, I just come alive, that's the outcome
Natural born, sinner born, famous, what's the value
Wasn't no one with me in the jet but I'm
oh please
It's a wrap homie
Better pass on me
Gave me the green light
Cause my John is a legend
I'm ready to go
Y'all can kick it in my section
And ya
the peace
Without a gun
From Abilene down to Galveston
When he rode by the general store
People crowded through the door
To see the legend and the man called
took the state by storm, the game's next
I fucked the world, leave the pussy way stretched
I'm the fuckin' best
It's a legend in the making, I break it
put you in the right mind
Light shines on my spirit, you just getting side lined
NO 2 your album, something like a nitrite
Man I'm far too smart to go
John Rambo
Covered up by the state
False apologies, false apologies
Covered up by the state
The silence is crippling
False apologies like it's nothing
on, and the most hated
Hated by niggas with no hustle
Starin' at me in the club like I won't bust you
In the face with the spades, life is a card
a medly
So all yall producers can get it
Keep the money l'ma jet it
Keep it coming on a steady
I got bitches in a seven
Coz they fucking with a legend
You
hit em with the cash app
Pops out the shotty turn a city to a hashtag
Young John Gotti in a mother fucking snap back
Switching to the feed before they
September 18th 2003
Was just a Baby grew outta my dreams
Instead of day dreams move powerfully
To get on stages knew that's in my genes
Jest in
is nothin' to play with
9 to 5 money is just as sweet as the grave shift
El presidenté, Blowbama, blow by ya
Chopper next to me in every picture,
real
Soul back to the game
John Legend on the backgrounds by the way
Let's go
From what I hear Kanye is
Killing the game very bad
My girl rocking
fatter than a tie stick, I be jumpin' in it like a mosh pit
Fame hit it make my mind switch, In another life I'll be John Wick (John Wick)
Bullets hit
the troops
Sixteen when I bought my first Rollie
Legend in my hood just like I'm Escobar
Never ride dirties in the extra car
Dead presidents, dead d-dead
"the truth
Never set me free"
Which contradicts what the Bible says
In John 8: 32
("and you shall know the truth
And the truth shall sat you free") we
Dade Country yayo shit
Double MOB
I'm finna take these pussy niggas down
Beat Billionaire
I got coke like the 80's
I got coke like the 80's, in my coke
the curves
Through the corner of her eyes she slowly observe
(Singout)
[Verse 1]
John Legend
Anytime she come around
Something is about to go down
Listen
a legend?
I just got ten number one albums, maybe now eleven
More hits than a "Now! Eleven"
That is no reason to treat me like I'm somehow from outta
the Rift Valley
In places untraceable by Rand McNally
Took a cobblestone trolley through a Mercer Street alley
The more championship rings than John
baby why not
Cause the flows i rep in this life they really hit the spot
Legends are legends so lets acquaint with ourselves
Mind over power let us
the end
(Who lives who dies who tells your story?)
Yo, the anticipation arose as time froze
The black men in the morgue were John Does
Lynched for
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