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Me and Too Short, we do the frequent miles In and out of ports keep secret files First peep the smile, then flash the wrist Diamonds get them pissy when
cool beans x alot rap starts - b-legit Cool beans in the place 40 cal in my waist I point it at your face If you really wanna taste 6 shots with no
you I'm a rapper, love to entertain Catch me on the stage with a mic spittin' game Legit's my name and you can even ask your daughter About Kurupt, B-legit
I see I'm in the house, about six, twist the lit I park my V Hic, feedin' my bitch They wonder if I switched since I signed my deal I'm legit, I'm deep
Sweet Cali-O I cant wait to touch it, Cali-O Dont ya know, Yeah Love it when I twist it, Dont ya know Sweet Cali-O [Too $hort:] The Valley Joe [B-Legit
Givin' thanks to the all for givin' me a legit where to ball at Keepin' shit tight for y'all Come on and take a little trip with a legit balla Chi shot
Yeah, we back motherfuckers The Legit Ballin' family, see listen here playa We own this motherfucking city, naw naw Matter fact, matter fact, the world
Would you come and swoop me? I'm in your city Would you come and swoop me? Baby, I'm in your city (I'm in your city) Baby, would you come and swoop me
So much mail I can hardly spend it V S lumps in my Rolex pendent Shit been spending for the past ten years Face done escaped all tatooed tears I guess
A young hog in the hood playin' chase, smile on his face Havin' fun 'cuz it ain't nothin' like this place and you don't wanna race Fool I got the new
rap could be bubblelicous Clear the industry of guppies and goldfishes We spit the super fly raps, makin' a bitch say, "Shit" Who the fuck could it be A-1 and B-Legit
Bitch, I got beam like Scotty, leave you spotty When I point this aim at your brain And leave them hollow thangs in your body Lodi-dodi, I drinks Bacardi
and to all my gangsta bitches I'm sick wit it tho, check it out I used to mash through the crowd Makin' bitches wonder damn that nigga B-Legit's the
I got Now and Later, bubble gum and sour candies With a trunk load of cookies like Amos and Andy Got the bud from Hershey and Mr. M&M And me and Willy
Take you out a place Where me and the homeboys ya know? We get together you know what I'm sayin', uh We might uh, shoot some pool Play a little dominoes
I bring your drummer like Osama, a suicide bomber I fuck your baby momma treat your kids with benning hummer, well she like broke her highness, brace
So I'm still sellin' with the super sport I'm still independent but in a minute I'ma be laughin' I got it straight from B-Legit, told me, "Harm you
