[Intro]

Everybody gather round and listen to my song

I've only got one

I've only got one

[Hook: L.E.G.A.C.Y]

P.U.R.E

P.U.R.E

P.U.R.E

P.U.R.E

[Verse 1: L.E.G.A.C.Y.]

A night nigga

A holi-fuckin'-day

You might figure, I'm Off like bug spray

Shit, I might be

The rich I might see

The poor I might feel

The pure I might spill

More respect nigga, it's the boss hog

To my four legged niggas, this is for my dogs

Bark off trees, heart dark as the sea

The black one, I'm half moon half sun

J.T. Tripper, went from minor to a major figure

If I go, there'll be a lot of sad kids

Sicker with flows, had to stop doin' ad-libs

I got too good, doin' this in one take

I got too good, doin' shit with one face

Never two, I'm so far ahead of you

You actin' up, I'll smack you, no waitin'

Just keep actin' up till I get off probation

[Hook: L.E.G.A.C.Y.]

The pure, uncut raw

The sewer, you want what ours

See, you, aren't, me

P.U.R.E

The pure, uncut raw

The sewer, you want what ours

See, you, aren't, me

P.U.R.E

[Verse 2: L.E.G.A.C.Y.]

Never believed in myself, guess I was insecure

Used to speak to myself, now I'm bent of being pure

Pure as the driven snow

Pure with the writtin' woe

Gotta watch that, cork, I gotta pop back

Reiterate, draw pictures, re-illustrate

New paintings

Face facts you ain't him

Invisible Man, these are the Memoirs

I'm lyrical man, the pigeons I send y'all

A bird of prey, deep with every word I say

Pure as a virgin girl, cure for a better world

But it's sick sad, Mother Earth would have wrist slashed

End it all, suicide, it's the sewer side

No friends at all, who am I? Who am I?

The only rock star, writin' off you ingrates

I got bars, and my thoughts are the inmates

Lock cell shit

I can not fail it's...

[Hook: L.E.G.A.C.Y.]

The pure, uncut raw

The sewer, you want what ours

See, you, aren't, me

P.U.R.E

The pure, uncut raw

The sewer, you want what ours

See, you, aren't, me

P.U.R.E

[Verse 3: Phonte]

My peeps is learnin'

To stay true and let the streets determine

Between what's pure and un-pure so you can keep the sermon

Nigga I'm tryin' to see the features turnin'

Get paid and cop a car so foreign that it beeps in German

Smash niggas with them borin' flows

Reunited, Phonte and Leggy Bryant, back doorin' hoes

And the mornin' after, ignorin' hoes

I'm kinda zab with a sharpie and a cue card, straight scorin' hoes

As they walk by, talk fly, see what my game like

The League gettin' crackin' like a safe in a bank heist, what?

Nigga, you ain't nice, nigga, just think twice

It's 'Te and Legzilla on the promo

Style is residents and extended stay, yours is Hojo

Flow so, negative, my album should be called One Hour Photo

Truth when I'm tellin' it, style intelligent

Now buy the CD, press play and develop it nigga

[Hook: L.E.G.A.C.Y.]

The pure, uncut raw

The sewer, you want what ours

See, you, aren't, me

P.U.R.E

The pure, uncut raw

The sewer, you want what ours

See, you, aren't, me

P.U.R.E