Trojan Horse - Living Legends
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'I'ts been a long time coming ...' What up tho? West Coast 'Murs!' Crips, Bloods, Essays Living Legends ... (thressays?) Stoners and the skaters made it cool to be from LA Yea, it's no reunions and no come backs Everything these new dudes is doin' Man we done that - fool! Baggin' on the industry since '96 in the average city World wide we was grindin' bitch So insane the most profane And you went and got a momma You don't know my name 'Oh, What? Next lucky' Tommy Trojan here He a soldier. devotion is approaching them epic proportions yo It's the legends. hey, who's supporting? Now let me see them L's and talkin' about what's smokin', ,but Puff it out tho And say whattup tho your dudes took a break but they still ain't catching us, yo Cool story bro, lucky make the party go Now check my audio they love me in the barrio homes (spanish.) 'Next up on the mic - Eligh' This beat is like John Henry, pounding railroad spikes My name is the famous, the intimates nameless Game changer with language ranger Not a stranger to the dark corners of the mind Fornicate a half a rhyme or the beat of time Never see the line State a fine line between me and you Mind your P's and Q's Living Legends, even the groupies speak the truth Preach to you like no one can No one man above the dude, but I am the crow Get shit on, give it up more than you can too Admit it, get with it, Eligh's my name Now give it the credit, we all pay dues In the Oakland sun.. 'Next up to bat .. Scarub' Time flies, I'm a pilot, all aboard Systems clear, time traveler, check the mileage To a guide and I hits a deer Time is money spend it wisely Good investments, more to spare And time and time it aint' surprising Legends baby, none compare But the name on the bill of the cap Like a baseball team up to bat Major league, run the scene, heavy hitter, rhyme spitter But the flow is supreme Competing with the underground and the mainstream Yea it's on! ... Like a bad habit of a drug addict New Song! ... Yup! Living legends '...Bicasso' If you don't do this shit for fun your dumb Too many people try to be the freshest one Umm, Swag, I got your rehab, medicade Medical grade A, got to stay paid, eh! Yea, with some of this and some of that I went at, to my Legends in the front, where you at? Go get it! Big! BI marching on the Coliseum I marked this aisle before the Raiders used to USC An' screamin' free OJ 'Who's that man in the corner comin' out? The Grouch!' For then, now and always, I'll be down. They all say my raps count triple. Grouch, simple man, everyday doin' what I gotta. Gotta love what I do, cus I wrote it like a fairy tale. It very well grew. Now go tell the others, discover something new From an old soul bro, so doze know you You open your third see a bird's eye view Get you higher than the herbs off the words I drew 'It's the last one, original Aesop' This Aesop ain't got no white face Best call him by his birth name I was there, in the clear Watch 'em dance in the first flame Dare don't care about hearsay Listen up to what him say Wise, lies, I ain't lyin' Invented inventative word play, biatch! Yup! coming back from a seven year itch Which is the reason that my style will constantly switch Game, put that black back in the name, they lame They sound the same, we invented the underground game 'That's why we take the motherfuckers over Its' the man that started this shit, Sunspot ' I say my name is Sunspot Explode all you fucks Ducks in the range, your head tore off Best of the best! Legends of it all! When all my favorite rappers come whack went soft We do it for the honor, we don't lack no heart They do it for the Karma, just a tax write off Eh, and now they ... Defeat? we take 'em all out! Legends! Biatch 'Living Legends crew, we back! Actually, we never left, bitch!'
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