Lyrics:
Let me tell you somethin' about an a-b-c style
The a the be, the c the d the e the f the g the h the I the j the k
The l the m the n the o the p
Shake your head and
Say it's a shame.
Spin me back down the years and the days of my youth.
Draw the lace and black curtains and shut out the whole
The Hills have eyes
Riding with a Hawaiian, I think I'm stitch
I could show you how to get a bitch, but this ain't Hitch
I was goin' John Legend, Now I'm
of me
Legend status
Like John B
Built different
He's the reason now
Why I shrug at the thought
Going toe to toe with the enemy
On the winning team
Done
legends. Yeah they know us
Send the addy we gon' show up
All by our lone we gon' pull up. So what
So what if I suck on your ratings
Still the one who fucks
Come on baby, take me by my hand
Off you go with the Magic Man
Yeah she like my Waterbed & My Lava lamps
This that 70's show girl how you gonna act
On my Waterbed by those Lava lamps
This that 70's show girl how
lookin' inside of 'em, show 'em that nothin' gon' last but the truth in me
Now friend and enemy done dropped to their knees, hail to the Son of God, he
a fucking legend
Legacy for my great
Great grandkids I may never meet
(Yeah) (Uhh)
My inner me can't show no jealousy
Because truthfully he'll be reminded
Show up with everything on
I used to wait there in the morning
I used to take the daughter for a date upon the water
'Cause my father used to live by
me dig deep til She kum
Un
All dese niggas do is pop shit get It done
I been feeling like John wick With the guns
I been feeling like big Meech With da
I'm just tryina touch some millions
Cop a Tesla with no ceilings
A house by the pavilion
No neighbors for me to deal with
When I'm smoking with my
that shit on me like John Wick
(John Wick)
We let bullets go, fuck the opps
Them niggas not 'bout shit
(Hol' up, 'Bout shit)
Pull up by myself, just
Jesus and a bunch of Nazi hoes
In the front row at a holy Justin Bieber show
Slowly my Ritalin is kickin' in and Jesus left hand
Begin to make me feel
trouble
I'm all city, the benjis is all gritty
My pennies is all pretty
If you believe in making change and
Progress then walk with me
Let me show you
I show yall that I made it
Bitch I won't stop and the top is for the taking
Bitch I won't stop I'm a legend in the making
Bitch I won't stop
Till I'm
You got it
You got it
I know you got soul
Picture a mic, the stage is empty
A beat like this might tempt me
To pose, show my rings and my fat
Rest in peace homie
Legends never die
No, no, no
Legends never die
No, no
Legends never die
This I know
This I this I this I know
This I know
Yeah
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z,
mend to-high-be-high hoodies
So show your face-a when you waste, I know who's smokin'
The bigger that you try to put out yours just makes me Mr. Nobody
the whole world they’re inspired by me
I’m a musical artist so you know that I’m doing it all, got people moving their feet
Continue on snapping on every lil
You ain't got enough stamps in your passport to fuck with young H-O
International
Show young boys how to do this thing
The maturation of Jay-Z,
(Let's run it, let's run it, let's run it)
Yo, fuck you, Kanye, first and foremost
For making me do this shit, muhfucker
Had to throw everybody
I've had it.
I don't want to hear
John
The heat is on in Saigon
But till they tell me I'm gone
I'm gonna buy you a girl
Chris
You can buy me a beer
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