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letra de legacy - b-swizz

[intro: b-swizz]
knew that i could do it
ever since i had a two cents
and once i open my mouth there is no more losing

[verse 1: b-swizz]
’cause i got a flow that’ll knock you out ya sneakers
words so sick they got a 110 fever
chop up your tracks with an infected cleaver
f-ck all of the disbelievers
b-tch i’ll serve you all like i’m p-ssing out subpoenas
i don’t want to hear you, you or you fools either
i am an overachiever. if you think ya better than me, ha
you barkin’ up the wrong tree bud

i been doin’ this sh-t, you still new to this sh-t
i can hear it when you spit. sh-t
i can come back like l1ckidy split
when i’m k!lling this sh-t
and i’m iller than sick
and yo b-tch still feeling this

so i don’t gotta explain
why on your girls itunes you see my name
that’s b-swizz, clearly she already knows what it is
too bad i still gotta remind you f-cks
talk sh-t about me, i don’t give two f-cks
you already do suck. so your word do, what?
nothing, everything you say your bluffin’
go ahead come back with somethin’
’cause i’ll go into my -rs-nal, break you down like particles
put your -ss on the front page like articles
so i don’t gotta tell you again who’s the hardest one

it’s already been known
i’ve already been on
every night, when i write. i think about if i’ll really make it
get so much hate bet y’all wondering how i take it
don’t let these feelings get mistaken
i know i gotta be patient
never take for granted the talent that i was given
sometimes i feel the rain fall heavily
but it’ll be worth once i leave my legacy

[verse 2: b-swizz]
what’d you do, when all bets are off
what’d you do, when all hope is lost
what if before you get on, people already told you you fell off
well maybe i’m better off on my own
and clearly, that’s the path that’s shown
so you can find me at your local venue shutting the place…down

you really think i give a f-ck what you think of me
or how i compare to the industry
sh-t i’m only 17 years old
i drop holes in the roads. your tracks are just bumps
you chumps, i’m bout to break the bank and give out reality checks one by one
i guarantee you get stunned by one
and once i’m done, i’m gonna blow so you -ss betta run

call me a hypocrite, i don’t give a sh-t
i don’t wanna hear about who your rappin’ with
or who your cr-p is with. f-ck your make shift label
’cause you still ain’t bringin’ sh-t to the table
i keep it real, your sh-ts all fable
never did i think that i would be able
to write lines, that blow minds
ya new flows my old grind

so what makes you think you compare to me
though i show you up so embarr-ssingly
it must be a mystery, simply
i put phrases in rhythm to make a simile
y’all put hate on facebook to try to get into me
in this industry your friends become your enemy’s
but there will be no end to me
only the real fans recognize my legacy

- b swizz

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