Released on January 1, 2003

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[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, shit!

Not the one you want to toy with

I play games, I place blames

And point fingers, and rappers turn singers

Fucking this shit up, I used to love this shit 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, shit! 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 motherfuckers can't

Spin the rumours on the net "Pooh is deadweight"

I'm laughing bastard, 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 nigga, 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 gassing him?

16 pounds and dropping bitch, stay counting them

I can't believe this nigga made me go

To the very last place you'll ever want to know

I'm so, ill with it, I'm so skill with it

Let near and I kill 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