Legend

[Verse 1: Bizarre] I ride for D12, fuck all y'all niggas Hand on the trigger, I'm from Lansing, Grand River Yeah I'm off a pill, drunk in the party Pump in the trunk, I take a nigga Cartis Yeah I'm with the shit, yeah I'm bout the action I can make it happen, I ain't just rappin' I'm a real nigga, niggas gotta feel [Buffs?] on my face, I'll probably get killed 4 in the morning, at the casino Dirty white bitch, now I'm headed to Reno Man I be tripping, man I be whilin' Keep a mean mug, I ain't never smilin' Just popped a Xan, gone off a Perc Off in the studio, time to get to work I be fucking hoes, I be nailing groupies Holiday Inn, off in a Jacuzzi [Hook: King Gordy] Take a long walk inside my shoes I'll bet your legs give out on ya What happens when you got everything to lose Just by standing out on your own corner? Your fans love you, they watch all your interviews They're so into you They want you to be a legend now [Verse 2: Kuniva] We put in mellow, we don't wanna let them guns go These lil niggas be wolfing off at they gums though With all that tough talk, I'm so far removed from it I'll just send some homies down your block to take a cruise on it Leave your face looking like a case of, "Who done it?" Throw a few hundred on the floor, looking like, "Who want it?" (I'll take that) Heat your block up, Arizona, we'll Tuc-son it A play grinning through Bubonic that's true phonics (Real talk) Don't act too brolic, 22s polished We are too solid, turning beef into fruit salad So stick to rappin', you ain't bout the clappin' When we pull up, you be wishing for shit not to happen You be throwing soggy punches, you are not for scrappin' They gon' find you in the bando, and it's not from trappin' (Damn!) You only roll with tough guys, you are not one Just because you went to Walmart and bought a shotgun (Fuck outta here!) [Hook: King Gordy] Take a long walk inside my shoes I'll bet your legs give out on ya What happens when you got everything to lose Just by standing out on your own corner? Your fans love you, they watch all your interviews They're so into you They want you to be a legend now [Verse 3: Swifty McVay] They love you when you hot, then hate you when you not They turn into something different after drinking concoctions Soon as you start monopolizing, they end up plottin' They forgot, I'm much smarter than that, and it ain't a option To stab a knife in my back I've been accustomed to amputate associates in a millisec, fuck respect What is that? That title is wack, cause Dirty Dozen's The only fellas I'm ever into acting with I can't walk the streets without niggas babblin' Marshall that and Marshall this "Where Porter at?" We all gettin' chips We all rappin', we still giving daps and hugs Crackin' jokes, reminiscing on Proof and Bugz (RIP) We don't give a fuck, bout the haters outside the family Don't get involved or try to give dap to me, word to Big Sean I'm a Detroiter that's ducking and dodging pawns I throw you haters inside the pot holes in my lawn, bitch [Hook: King Gordy] Take a long walk inside my shoes I'll bet your legs give out on ya What happens when you got everything to lose Just by standing out on your own corner? Your fans love you, they watch all your interviews They're so into you They want you to be a legend now