Ill Bill - The Legacy lyrics

[Verse 1: Esoteric] Esoteric is a life taker, deck you with a haymaker Widow maker, camouflaged wind-breaker Savage apparel for the hazardous Pharaoh AOTP keep your bullet trapped in a barrel Go ahead and circle your wagons while I'm reversing your patterns Ski mask flow, I do everything in murderous fashion (bloaw!) Perfect a**a**in, ghost protocol, Ethan Hunt Demigod putting bodies in the trunk [Verse 2: Ill Bill] Powdered out, Coka Nostra, scraping up the white lines Outta town local yokels, hating from the sidelines Light up a murder verse, fire like a burning church Microphones sorta like a scalpel when the surgeon works Gimme perverted nurses and librarians Knowledge born through caesarian, Luciferian Billy Crystal, who compares to him? Shooting Romans out their chariots, always prepared to win [Verse 3: Godilla] Rise of the phoenix, or an iron bu*terfly Evidently proof our legacy wouldn't die No shook and jive, I took my time Don't look behind, from books from lines, no hooks, just rhymes A simpler time defined, by vinyl and boom box Write a banger like the heat outta the shoe box Technology k**ing the art like Suge did 2Pac So I brought freedom to the back alleys and rooftops [Verse 4: Fredro Starr] Ayo it's real in the hood, blood spills by the liters You can run to the store, get k**ed for Adidas Why I keep more guns than Gilbert Arenas Four-five or ninas, like I fill with heaters Rather be on stage rockin' filled up arenas than Stuck in the hood, fiends still trying to beat us Hardcore b**hes catch chills when they meet us Overcrowded jail cells fill with repeaters [?] [Verse 5: Sicknature] Sicknature throw a party (where) Out the window like "Get the f** out!" Snowgoons, frost giants, show 'em what Ragnarok 'bout Party turns independent, f** a piece of crap at the major We'll have your f**ing a** on a stick like Vlad the Impaler Industry rapper acting like puppets on chloroform Call yourself monsters, you nothing but muppets and pokemon Ya ain't spooky, my legacy tunes is k**er cold fruity Not even ten global warmings could melt the Snowgoonies [Verse 6: Punchline] I'll bring forth a legacy for y'all to remember me Deposit made to the bank of your memory Attitude f** the world like Ron Jeremy Add to the fact that I need s** therapy Era be etched in stone Face unknown I'm famous, for breathing life to the microphone Metaphors and rhymes, hard on my grind On my tombstone write the greatest of all time [Verse 7: REKS] My name REKS, I bear the flag for the bottom of the bottle The gone and forgotten brothers million man marching I'm a marksmen, show off darts and red category Add up all these rappers you'll be hard pressed to rep before me Pawns be birthed in the laboratory Somewhere in the M.A.-chaching, chaching-a**achusetts As you choose who you in the booth with, be wary of me Momma named me Cory, but you can call me Ruthless [Verse 8: Thirstin Howl III] Yeah yeah. Thirstin Howl the mother f**ing third, on a Snowgoons tune (ha ha) I'm the double-L, general, heaven, hell Wedding bells, wear it well Thirstin Howl, not no Gilligan sh** Never had a deal but I'm still in this b**h Brownsville stripes, earned every one Puerto Rican, sleepin', same cemetery Pun Big vig low, crazy catalogue My main b**h p**y say Made in Panama [Verse 9: Planetary] Planetary, ATOP sh** OuterSpace, this is how it feels when the heat hit Snowgoons sh**, piece make the moon split Even though the sun gonna shine when I move quick I'm a living legacy that's heavily influenced By the evils set through the tones of my music I don't give two sh**s, y'all just irrelevant This is my house we pulling guns for the settlement [Verse 10: Virtuoso] In a rhyme cipher, you're futile like a blind sniper I'll strike like a typewriter, hot sh** like a fried diaper In my dynasty, my legacy spread vaginas and dead MC's Next level trees like forests that cover Lebanese Border scorching devil weed Roll a gram and smoke this sh** Ignore the rebels, bleed slower than Milošević You know me b**h, oh you don't, well who am I? Virtuoso, supersized, flow thee foes euthanized [Verse 11: Maylay sparks] Mezzanine, through hawk eyes with Belgian beers and corkscrews Grey goose spilled on my suede shoes, y'all fake dudes Slaughter rap, broad street bully green a quarterback Talk slick three hundred yards quick like Mike Vick White kicks, tattoos drink pierce from ice picks Might flip when trying to take the mic from my tight grip The 'goons and Maylay Sparks, black attack Iron swords hover over mixing board to keep it sharp [Verse 12: Swann] A young adolescent searching for a dream, willing to succeed By any means taken every step to be seen Every lyrics stronger than a blast To be remembered when I'm gone, living legacy forever-lasting This pen and paper got me through the hard times Because of how I rhyme I'm ripping out, rocking, acting out of line Divine style got you right to a T If you ain't with us underground, stay the f** out the scene [Verse 13: Sav k**s] Divine styler, whiler, rhyhme sk**s get fouler Mic profiler, lights out and sessions out ya Performers, I enter the stage they scream louder Embrace the mic, I'm seein the sea they scream shout ya Stadiums, Palladiums, Snowgoons who fating them This from the essence, from the ground up we blazin' them From the slums and the ghettos where they raised us from We fan glorious, the crowd, we amazing them [Verse 14: M-Dot] Hot like a ghetto get to live in the [?] Spit a rhetoric metaphor sentiments lifting your tenements Residents feath'rin' senators, I menace and I reddit My hand scrolls the evidence, my pen flawless excellence You're the tiny little ittl bittle, find the fiddle Mind is brittle, crime biddles, my rhymes define the riddle, middle Name, Dot, first name Man, metal Hit you, press rewind, Snowgoons bless the mind [Verse 15: Reef the lost cauze] Yeah, and the rest is mine They needed a hero and I'm just in time, I'm a monster on them drums The father to you crumbs, it's brotherhood Snowgoons, godfathers to my son Let the gats burst, I react first, these rappers lust to get their wax worth But their wack verse only equals what the raps worth Now wipe that smirk off your ugly f**ing face before I smack earth Wind, fire, empires, we build quietly It's snowgoons forever, rise high as the sky should be The legacy survives by me Your favourite MC in here and that's who the f** I should be Keep your eyes on me, cause when my brothers decide it's beef I'm the guy who squeezed Die violently, I f**ing hate y'all publicly and privately This is Snowgoons Dynasty