Living Legends - What Would I Be lyrics

(Eligh) No diamonds would be bought by this man If I took a lucky strike and hit the jackpot Would I rot in hell or prosper Cottontail the offer Or just plot to tell the officer Of the demons in the missions that I've been in Let us keep continuing Say the bank account was millions And I lived in a skyscraping building with high ceilings Would I fall to the bottom where the serpent catches prey In the form of spending money frivolous each and every day? Would I give it to the homeless or go buy a house in the Bay? I know I'd pay my mama's mortgage, helping out the family Take it to the next century, build a solid foundation beneath me I don't think I'd be stupid with it, I'd just handle it generously Curiosity k**ed the cat Just think about that when you got the fat stacks And can't find your way back Bottom line is music is my number one And nothing made of paper can cut through my vapor Vibrations stabilize my able eyes (Chorus: N8 and Eligh) Who would I be with money? What would I do? Would I stay true? (N8 the GR8) Who wants to be a millionaire? Me! Is that your final answer? I'm pretty sure it might be Matter a fact, the fatter the stack The more likely to see us ahead of the pack like fleas Get a house, pay my debts, and my spouse And my Moms, a couple of cars that run the college fund Fix my teeth, lace my peeps, fulfill the dreams that made this beat It'll be strange at first I think, but I'll adjust fine Make my money worth my time and all of us shine Invest in my friends' success, independent I'm blessed to still be in my skin so stop trippin' Would if I could but we're good so we can't No matter how ugly of a picture its paint Leave a stain with my small frame Ain't got a damn thang Nothin' to lose and everything to gain (Chorus x2) (The Grouch) Now if you literally had a million in the bank Who would you thank? Would you do crank? How would you paint A picture to fit the dreams you dreamt your whole life? Exempt from old strife Would you know pain's name anymore? You came in the door with just a shirt on Now you have a name brand suit to kick dirt on Word on the street's you keep the cash on you East of California, peeps they flash on ya Bodyguards for yards and autographs for days A lot of laughs and lays, I wouldn't pa** I'd play Looking gla** my way and I can see futures Powerful business and little Grouch juniors Figure out sooner not later how major Plug yourself in as a player, cry later I'll take my advance now, spend it on a chance to just that Not a chain to enhance style when my homies are broke You most be lonely, no folks, or just a joke. (Chorus x2) (Krush) If you're in the search of the treasure Walkin' pathways of pleasure And pain is the only way to gain a thang You can count on me to remain the same Maintain, see I'm here to only lace your brain with game Sustain finances substantially growin' annually Residuals for individuals who plan to be rich Instead of diggin' a ditch No way a felon, so listen closely to everything I'm sellin' If that's what it's all about Chasin' the fame and clout Listen, your first mission is just to turn the party out Be sure to keep writin' flows, providing exciting shows For all those in attendance Bear witness to every sentence Keep dodging opposition and remember to stay focused Form like locus on hopeless, forever displaying dopeness And hope this encourages all to get up off they a**es Pa**es to the ma**es Before the scene collapses The fact is we need more support from our sport Of course I soar because I pour it with force (Chorus)