Legacy - Styles lyrics

[Intro: L.E.G.A.C.Y. (Method Man sample)] LEGACY, Big Pooh, 9th Wonder Styles (STYLE) [Verse 1: L.E.G.A.C.Y. (Black Sheep sample)] I been around tycoons, been around live goons Straight up high-noon, I gaze up at high moons Raise hell, the howling The JL battalion, a pack of wolves We laugh at crews, hyena Night-dreamer, day-tripper, stage ripper Fate giver, heavyweight hitter Still can't believe, that Lennox knocked Mike out! I'mma drop the mic now (Pick it up, Pick it up, Pick it up!) Back on the scene, gritty it seems You can try, but know why? 'Cause you can't intervene L-E-G the hot flash, we be the OutKast Like Big Boi and them, flock like sick boy and them Birds of a feather, words get more clever While me? from North C [HOOK: L.E.G.A.C.Y. (Method Man sample)] (STYLE) I got that (STYLE) I rock that (STYLE) You need this (STYLE) I bleed this (STYLE) On beats with (STYLE) I speak with (STYLE) I spit with (STYLE) Now get with (STYLE) I got that (STYLE) I rock that (STYLE) You need this (STYLE) I bleed this (STYLE) On beats with (STYLE) I speak with (STYLE) I spit with (STYLE) Now get with [Verse 2: L.E.G.A.C.Y.] I'm a momma's boy, sh**! Not the one you want to toy with I play games, I place blames And point fingers, and rappers turn singers f**ing this sh** up, I used to love this sh** up Why not any more? I side-lop any score One-sided coin, the good son Write like Donald Goines, Kenyatta's Last Hit I been dropping smash hit Un-lovable, collide with hope colourful Kaleidoscopes, switch the lenses Spit and rinse this, like it's a dentists I'm quick to spin this, Spin City 360 L-E-G you miss me? See I'm witty, you don't get it! Like virgins with no dick, sh**! You'll never get it Best in the business, ripping And it's more dope for you The vision, of Francis Ford Coppola Love love and respect this What what, man check this [HOOK: L.E.G.A.C.Y. (Method Man sample)] (STYLE) I got that (STYLE) I rock that (STYLE) You need this (STYLE) I bleed this (STYLE) On beats with (STYLE) I speak with (STYLE) I spit with (STYLE) Now get with (STYLE) I got that (STYLE) I rock that (STYLE) You need this (STYLE) I bleed this (STYLE) On beats with (STYLE) I speak with (STYLE) I spit with (STYLE) Now get with [Verse 3: Rapper Big Pooh] I'm here to silence y'all critics Challenge y'all pri-dicks If you don't roll with the squad, then get the di-dick The flow's acidic, nickname should be Sulphate 'Cause I burn joints most motherf**ers can't Spin the rumours on the net "Pooh is deadweight" I'm laughing ba*tard, I just dropped six, feel it The verse-smasher, the praise catcher I been vibing off Anita Baker, you hear the Rapture? Some heat and want to put me back on the block Kansas City smack, man you got to like what I got Made to love it, Rapper Pooh [?] in public Twelve pounds missing n***a, now where's the budgets? Click-Clacking, chit chatting, on the boards What's happening? I'm the rap Daringham Backboards, stay crashing them Slashing them, he got a big head, who ga**ing him? 16 pounds and dropping b**h, stay counting them I can't believe this n***a made me go To the very last place you'll ever want to know I'm so, ill with it, I'm so sk** with it Let near and I k** with it, so deal with it! [HOOK: L.E.G.A.C.Y. (Method Man sample)] (STYLE) I got that (STYLE) I rock that (STYLE) You need this (STYLE) I bleed this (STYLE) On beats with (STYLE) I speak with (STYLE) I spit with (STYLE) Now gt with (STYLE) I got that (STYLE) I rock that (STYLE) You need this (STYLE) I bleed this (STYLE) On beats with (STYLE) I speak with (STYLE) I spit with (STYLE) Now get with