Smiley the Ghetto Child - I'm Legend lyrics

[Smiley The Ghetto Child, intro] Yeah, two thousand and fifteen Still k**ing off rap these zombies and fiends This is my site Ground zero And I'm legend [Smiley The Ghetto Child, verse 1] Behold the legend, just mastered the session Go hard on a beat Nickname: Erection Direction To the top, put it in perspective The rap game's sick, it became infested I am the professor, give you more for lesser Here's where Preem definitely been a blessing Suggestions? And your facing the Wesson I shove it down your throat like a ?cage of breathmints? Elegant specimen Ghetto benjamins We get from the government but never loving it Corrupt surcface There is no purpose I lay in wake so I correctly wrote this Praying mamas Fulling up the churches ?oping that their kids don't hit dirt, kid Zombies around us, there is no trust They don't want hip hop, they just... Want the bucks I'm legend [DJ Premier scratches] x2 Let me teach you all the right moves [AZ - What's The Deal] If you got what it takes [KRS-One - MC's Act Like They Don't Know] Deadly styles, I'm the author [Afu-Ra - Mortal Kombat] No one can compete [Monk - Try Ya Ya Ya] Make them recognize this [Jadakiss - ?] [Smiley The Ghetto Child, verse 2] Yo, we had the after dark, Kool Herc in the street parks Flaming hearts Was sparking the red Bronx I kept my cypher fully loaded with fire A legend at it's best, you can check my priors Premier made the track Gave me the mudwire Said the liver And take no prisoners What is this? You're living like Thanksgiving Always taking but never giving I'm a different kind of breed A cure that people need To kidnap hip hop, I'm ready to f**ing bleed I sold CD's And system to make ends meet No bowing on my knees, the agony of defeat It wasn't part of my repertoire I'm here to be a star I keeps it raw Like a plate of caviar You want to kick it? You can't hang with us You don't want hip hop, you just want the bucks I'm legend [DJ Premier scratches] x2 [Smiley The Ghetto Child, verse 3] All the zombie h*mos Caught in the ill zone all day like clown, fingerf**ing their iPhone They got no vision, they see the televison Hardcore rapping ain't just guns and prison Most of these n***as just be the witness Pa**ing up the great like moon in the distance Let me give an example Let me say for instance Snitches get snitches after fame and riches Just leave me alone I'm just being consistent Staying disciplined Multiplying the digits Preem never left, he gave room for the b**hes So we won't be subjected to the herbs on the record The feelings all shown like seeing them naked Mad and frustrated They can't correct it Hip hop in the trench is going to break the curse They are not looking for the real, they just want the bucks [DJ Premier scratches] x2