Group Home - The Legacy Lyrics
Intro: melachi the nutcrackerYo this is the nutcracker, youknawhatimmsayin?I got my mine lil dap, and my man guru from gang starrWith my man dj premier on the trackSo sit back, and hold your headAnd witness the legacy of street knowledgeKnawhatimean?{guru}Once again, its the gang from the group homeWatch out we two grownLittle niggas, bustin out on your ass, in the new zoneUsing new chrome, to settle thief and cop a new homeRealest history, time to seal this victoryMastermind, one of a kind, thats why your chick stick to meAnd sick to me, the way my voice melts the trackGiving mcs fifty lashes, puttin welts in your backsWhy you talkin all that, imma dap in the hoopdyPlottin on your weirdos, cuz most of yall are male groupiesThrow you some panties, for you femenine sideIm flippin on you, ***** my gentleman sideIm gettin bent and then ride, straight to where you restVigilante shots, thunder going straight to you vestSo much anger, but you thought you knew me bestWe livin legacy, and yo Im thankful to be blessed (*echo*)Chorus: melachi the nutcracker, guru (repeat 1.5x)Superior, all soldiers are obedientWith wars unsure, and the fools shall face punishmentWe wanna infatrate the premicise, yall prejudiceWe livin legacy, real niggas will remember us<<hold it down>> - inspectah deck{lil dap}Uh, see love is stronger then prideNow niggas, open your eyes and swap with youAll these niggas think that they flyThe sounds from the streets, make my brain and uniqueAnd lil dap will knock ya dead ass of your feetMy legend speaks for itself, from the very ambitiousNiggas be dissing, trying to my ass out of prisonFeel what I feel, in the street you know shit is realYou know the deal, and natural fact you gotta pack steelBut back in the days, you couldnt even act like thatYou can get slapped, reactin on somebodies lyrics likeMy legacy is long, like an acura live john, just begoneVibin thru the ghetto with bombsNiggas watch out, you heard the horns from brook-lanBut sacrifice my arm just for the game of hip hopTo whats your beef? a leader not a followerCheck me out, the legacy baby, no doubt, no doubt, no doubtChorus 2x{guru}Im sorry, is all you have to sayCuz your ***** ass cant come back around the wayThis form of hip hop, drip drops constantlyFrom my mind to the wax, spiritual canetic energyCant turn me off and on with a leaverIm too clever, my crew sever, neverRumors said that o.g. was was up, nah I live for everBorn royal blood, the legacy we trensetters{lil dap}Yo, you know me, me and my east new york representativesBattle with scars, you figured niggas who we areRemember back in the days when the club used to rockBe the shit that strong rhymin, have you shook and amazedCuz these were the days, you couldnt even lay you with chainsNow watch these lanes, try to pick with my brainSo check my undertoke, watch you suck that ass up, yoMe and the nutcracker, and we on the goChorus 1.5x<<hold it down>> - inspectah deck(scratched couple of times)
