they let me, I wanna be a livin' legend Will they sweat me, get paid like the president Now, put my name in the hall of fame Livin' legend, livin' legend
Vertaling: C-Murder. Livin 'Legend.
Money Over Bitches, Murder, I N C I got two or three hoes for every V And I keep 'em drugged up off that ecstasy I'm a playground legend like Kirkland
you wan' share your food with these niggaz? We don't share food in the recession Bite these niggaz like you bite the microphone [Royce Da 5'9"] Livin legend
-g]: Now if I step up on you with two nine millimeters, Nigga you best to up and feel the heat from my niener Or you gone be the, next unsolved murder
keep from going under, I keep from going under x2 Random deaths on the block, young nigga packin glocks Picture me a TRU nigga, visualizing fools dying quicker Murder murder
Mack 11 just to scare niggaz Pardon my thug poetry, but suckers is born everyday and fear of man - grow on trees Criminal ties for centuries, a legend
And took my Benz and keyed and cut the leather Bitch, you know better, we live M-O-B Money Over Bitches, Murder, I-N-C I got two or three hoes for every
you stupid bitches, vicious telekinesis Am I reachin' your brain? Nigga how can I explain? How vicious this thug motherfucker came When I die, I wanna be a livin' legend
just to scare niggaz Pardon my thug poetry, but suckers is born every day And fear of man grow on trees Criminal ties for centuries, a legend in my own
) (Ghetto millionaire) (Ghetto millionaire) (Ghetto millionaire) (Ghetto millionaire) (Ghetto millionaire) Whassup y'all C Murder Bossalinie of the rap
to treachery From A.C. to O.G. to P.G. to P.C.B. As you call for your locs, set adrift in the smoke It's like murder, heat, smoke, the devil is dope
shit I understand why y'all niggaz is mad at me Sittin' around like, "Damn, that could be me" All the cars and the bitches, livin' lavishly But there
was roamin' An' nature was kind, life was thrivin' There livin' was actual an' the feelin' was natural I'm tellin' the truth What-a-benign livin' some livin
wanna be a livin' legend Will they sweat me, get paid like the president Now put my name in the hall of fame (x2) C-Murder: Livin' legend, livin' legend
lead to treachery From A.C. to O.G. to P.G. to P.C.B. As you call for your locs, set adrift in the smoke It's like murder, heat, smoke, the devil is
