Murs - Living Legend lyrics

[Hook] (scratching "Livin' Legend") [Murs] Watch me blow the top off of mics When I rock it don't stop Like the burnin' sensation when I drop off this mic Can't stop this for life The rappin' that is If I came wack, it'd hurt me more than it'd hurt y'all Like when parents slap their kids What's about to happen is (Nah, what had happened was) I started making up these tapes, stackin' up my buzz Rackin' up these dubs, steady packin up the clubs Is there any other crew who does it quite like us? Do they make 'em rush the floor? Ya see that's what counts Like a club DJ throwin' on More Bounce And y'all know how we do it over here in L.A Everybody and they mamma ? And I say what I mean when I put it in a verse Rhymes like ? your words would snatch a purse From a blind senior citizen You know the wack sh** like Bob Denver known as Gilligan, I'm k**in' 'em Facin' twenty-five to life if I touch a pen again So I thought I might quit, but then I thought again At least I'm dyin' for a cause instead of Benjamins, uhh [Hook] [Murs] Now I rock velour jumpsuits, no shirt on Tryin' to get my flirt on, throwin' hurt on the mic Like white on rice, Platinum on ice. dots on dice You may know some dope n***as and they may be polite but they not this nice I got twice what they do Imagine evertything they wrote and at the top a little two He gon' have to spit a few if I only spit one You mess with sixteen bars, I'm simply bar none, far from ordinary Even by my f**in' milk from the Legendary Fairy dust M.C.s, time to get your wings clipped When you're playin' Mr. Tough and you're sweet as Pixie Stix Your fans, they s** it up, the truth must be exposed I jump on stage and f** em up Jabroni's never stand a chance against rap entertainment's most electrifying man Mics short circuit soon as they touch my hands Sell my music on the streets to stay in touch with my fans Man, my crew can't be beat! We got this thing locked like the door on a white lady's automoblie When she sees me cross the street Flat out truth when I speak With no time for plateaus I keep striving for the peak until I go insane And it's as plain as the clothes on an undercover cop That I got a fan base that'll never stop growing, been around for a while And for y'all who not knowin... And for y'all who not knowin' I'm a [Hook]