[L.E.G.A.C.Y.]
Yeah, I got the recipe flow, for all beat cookers
Pick and flick my hoes, like these boogers

I'm Biz Mark nasty, I rip parts from pansies
Whoever want it
I go and get it if I'm on it

J.L. win in the end
Kind of like The Warriors
Some won't be there in the end, like The Warriors

Ponder that
100% if I'm on a track
10% grit mixed with 10% Dis

Follow me now, it's 10% hot bars
Swallow me now, it's 10% lock jaw
10% wildin', 10% raw talent

Slate, I'm killin' it, 10% L.ife E.xperience
10% wordplay, every verse that he say
20% @@#!y, the game is like hockey

N.H.L.
Cause ^!$$%s Hate L.E.G.A.C.Y.
I raise hell, touchin' fingers make destiny


[Sean Boog]
It's my time now

Give me your attention
I want all of it
No duckin' when I spit

When I hit, don't miss
Accurate as chess
Maury Povich gives to his guests

To determine if the mom is a !@#%
Or if the pops is sick
My private is to check

I'm a private investigator
Greater than the rest
One breath from the lungs

Put craters in your chest, Moon Man
This world is doomed
And my allegiance is for the heathens

Don't $$#ume you can take us out
Makin' an $$# our of you man
Me, I'm what I'm gonna be

All grown up at the age of 23
Come $#&@ with me
Trust me, you'll catch me in your town

Things are goin' too good
I think my teams wore down


[Joe Scudda]
I'm in the booth with my hat low
You know how that go

The hard %#@!
I'm gonna give you what you ask for
Miss and shoot the one

$#&@ that, you know the name
Know the game, I know the pain like Novocaine
I took you out, picture, pulled the frame

I walk in the club and get love
Look, nobody even know you came
Man, you (*##$ made

Comparin' me to you, is like a big $$# machete to a switch blade
So by now
Know you can't win

Get five of your people
I bring back ten
And if you bring ten, I'ma bring the whole team

I mean, my mother$#&@ers than yo $$# ever seen

[Big Dho]

Hold up
Don't forget about little ole' me
There's a problem that you could not see (^!$$%)

I'm outta school, better not test me
Get The Answer like Sean Boog and Oddisee (^!$$%)
I got seven on the track with me

Six more on the bus
15 from the League Of Justus
That's 28 mother$#&@ers that's ready to jump up
If I hear you talkin' like you want WHAT?
Naw really

You can get knocked silly
Got many, walkin' around here badder than Billy
And ain't no question I can roast your crew
Spit that oil on you and grill you like my vegetables
As for you

Winnin' ain't an option so don't believe that
You a feline #~!!@, I'm a street cat

[Chaundon]
It's my game, gimmie that

I don't play fair
@@#!sucker, change rules when I wanna
Servin' indies and majors
Most of them are ink wasters
Writin' nonsense on paper

The best out, runnin' it now
Hall Of Justus
Why the $#&@ you think Dho put me down?
Took it back, half moon in my wig
Can't fit the crown now
I'm so arrogant, my heads too big

There ain't a ?16-90?
Word on the street is I'm the truth
A year later I'm still sealin' slow leaks
On tour with the LB, signin' autographs
And I ain't even drop a $#&@in' LP
Some biters wanna hate
Wait a minute, I get it

They were rappers that failed
Later on became critics
It ain't my fault, I'm just that nice
For every word I write, labels should sign me twice
^!$$%

H.O.J. [x4]


[Big Pooh]
Ayo $#&@ that
H.O.J. is right now
#~!!@ ^!$$%s pipe down, you don't want it with me
Raw dog $#&@ %#@! out of beats
It's our first go round, challenger's now obsolete

And to think this was so close to not being
Brothers ran, put it up, now ^!$$%s not seein'
Rush more than Russell
Look at the hustle
Mother$#&@in' ain't tryin' to tussle
This is rock solid
Dope product

Flow brolic
I'm a verbal alcoholic in search of help
Felt
In every state from city to city
Let me sign autographs and cop your girl's !@%$
Simply the best, no if's or and's
The League's +Notorious+ like Durand Durand

I done had it up to here with your bull%#@! scams
We the architects of the new plan

[Phonte]
Caught him on a cold night, mind wonderin'
A square ^!$$% so they figured they could corner him
A true Capricorn, yeah he on that loner %#@!
But they couldn't stop Tay
A.K.A. The One ^!$$% You Don't Want It With
Known to rock mics
Each and every time the clock strikes
And quick to tell a ^!$$%, "You not nice."
And I ain't been locked up, down, or shot twice
The only shootin' I did was shot dice
Now that my stock market has doubled in your market place
I'm like Lumberg %#@!tin' on your Office Space
Just wanna see the world and break bread with my brothers
But these ^!$$%s wanna drink and throw bottles at each other
It's %#@! like that that makes me wanna run for cover
Tell a ^!$$%, "Pack your %#@!." Straight cut a mother$#&@er
But I won't do it to 'em cause they need this alliance
And deep down a ^!$$% need guidance
And I understand the pain it give and the feelings of blasphemy
To rock a show to a crowd that's half capacity
And all the other road %#@! you supposed to figure
But it's the Tour Of Duty and we all soldiers ^!$$%
C'mon

[Sean Boog]
This is our game
Here to the end so remember the name
This is our turf
Earth to the sun, %#@! the whole universe
This is ours now
Shut the $#&@ up and sit the $#&@ down
This is our %#@!
We don't miss, all we do is make hits