VERSE 1 I’m the rapper other rappers are afraid of I make songs with zero tolerance for drugs Fuck ya drugs and fuck ya drug addicts Get off that wack shit you better stop n’ quit Don’t forget if I were there I’d knock ya in the lip For tellin’ bullshit lies and not raisin’ ya kids For being assholes to people that love you Stop stealing cash too ya fuckin’ fools See I’m by myself every aspect independent No major records labels that I ever have to deal with No managers, no homies out herе helpin’ me No co signs, I do all the promo dirеctly Each song I conceptualize without lies I write em’ down, no ghostwriters in disguise This is organic that’s why you in a panic I spit like a lunatic flowing like I’m manic VERSE 2 Fuck all your disses all ya shots are missin’ I’m dying with riches haters dyin’ as bitches You got no views on your videos to show So you go behind my back tryin’ to diss me on the low My crossbow with the bolts loaded downin’ foes My bank account grows, funds planted by the hate Thanks for doubtin’ now me you’ve sealed my fate Imma be great tons of streams for my art Livin’ my dreams while you slowly fall apart We coulda been a team I reached out to a lot But since you are so fickle hate is all I got Generation z it's so sickening Fuck the whole lot, bow down to the king You can watch me shine, you can watch me soar Sheeps see the lion prowlin’ while he roar You weak like pups without their teeth in Huntin’ ya with rifles punished for ya sins You are not my kin you’re a product of the devil So let us not pretend that you are on my level Ascending to the stars my gravity like planets Offending with my bars savagery they try to ban it I planned it like a blueprint when I wrote on the paper Slicin’ with the pen then dicin’ like a razor I savor every moment I torture all my haters In it to win it like what I do is favors Stop actin’ like some elite critics for hire Predicting all my limits like you can put out this fire Surpassing all you critics you can’t dowse this desire The shittier the rapper the more he gets upset You bring much laughter get out your mom’s basement Sayin’ I’m a loser, sendin’ me death threats I Ain’t worried bout it, my guns ready to protect VERSE 3 Now you bearin’ witness to my greatness can you feel it Can’t bear so you hate it, I’m somethin’ you can’t death with Basically they hate that I’mma make it great Reality of my fate, stackin’ money on the plate I’m patient but make no mistake I bring the violence I ain’t playing I’m loaded got my trigger set on silence Incitin’ with the riots so you best keep quiet You don’t wanna wake up this sleeping giant I’ll Squash ya like an ant, I’m tired of all the rants Just jealous cause I do the shit that you just can’t Never privileged I’m gifted with the gab No label’s assistance I’m lifted and you mad I buy the beats I write the heat then I get it mixed Master of the rap game you know I got the fix When I first started I was a diamond in the rough Now I’m climbin’ up mountains huntin’ billy gruffs Its dedication and persistence mixed with a vision Surpassing all predictions consistent with my mission Fuck the system I went to prison n’ been evicted The places I was livin’ not fit I been afflicted Lived on the streets three times each time I rise Cause I am like a phoenix so I can never die When my flesh fails I’ll be carried into heaven I believe in Jesus and recevin’ his blessings He taught me many lessons that I needed to learn I got the vest of faith on so I cannot burn This is christian rap like you never heard before The solider comin’ with the sword kickin’ down doors You want the beef? you vegetarian Best get to steppin’ enough pretendin’ Send em’ to the afterlife into the fiery lake You’re just little shake I’m a seismic quake VERSE 4 You’re crackin’ under pressure you on some thin ice Its useless you’re conjecture, you squeak like lil mice I tried to play it nice but I cannot control The beast of rage uncaged I’m bashin’ in ya skulls A force of nature comin’ like an avalanche I warned once, tried giving you a chance But you wouldn’t listen you kept foamin’ from the lips Sick curs put down buried in HOG shit This was not my purpose, leaving you in the ruins But what I’m supposed to do when you wouldn’t quit pursuin’ You Forced my hand, I had to stick you with the blade You tried to run but some things you can’t evade Can’t call the cops for metaphorical shots Still it’ll kills ya from within then your souls rots Ending ya life souls sifted then sapped Ending this strife Building my legacy with rap
Read the complete lyrics to "Legacy" by MC Nemesis from the album "Boom Bap Is Back" in 2021. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Underground Rap, Boom Bap, Rap.
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