Legend Has It by Kuttybear Lyrics
[Intro: Najah Ray]
This is Trouble In Paradise
[Verse 1]
What the fuck you mean I won't catch a body?
I been on, I-I been on my shit since Probably
Im the type to gas you up just cause you black
They the type to gas you up, but know you wack
Oh no! What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean?
What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean?
I got married, I layed low. Oh, Imma bitch or something? (They think I switched or something?)
But wifey drive the whip when shots get licked, it's nothing
{Break]
Kuttybear: Wassup my nigga?
Clyde Banks: Shit, seeing what you was on
Kuttybear: Man..
Clyde Banks: You made that move yet?
Kuttybear: Back on the fucking bus, man. I'm walking to the bus stop now
Clyde Banks: What? Damn. What happened?
Kuttybear: Fuck that shit. Man, I dont even wanna talk about it, man. You know Imma get there regardless
Clyde Banks: Alright. Dont forget about me nigga
Kuttybear: Yaddidye
[Verse 2]
I hear em talking, that’s the wave now
Kutty turned the K to his playground
Been at it since the first Cricket: grey & black, light on it
Tall tees, I been on it. Back when Hov had the hyphen on it
My life is on it & I control it. I’m living like the dice is rolling, cause I can blow it, Pause
See too many niggas die & folded
Its like I’m chosen, I’m the one
Got a classic in the oven, Imma pass it when I’m done
Nigga, oh no!
[Bridge: Joey Origami]
We don’t do no talking, no
Summer's coming, we just do deposits though
We done came up from the trenches, now we popping though
We gone tell them run it up & yell Geronimo!
Yes lord
[Hook]
Awww, heavyweight, heavyweight aye
Levitate, levitate aye
When this shit touchdown, yea
We gone see the levee break aye
Awh thats how yall comin? Damn
I’m weak, I'm weak aye
Legend has it, you sleep aye, rumor has it, I’m king
Oh no! What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean?
What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean?
Oh no! What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean?
What the fuck you mean, yea
Heavyweight, heavyweight aye
Levitate, levitate aye
When this shit touchdown, yes
We gone see the levee break aye
Awh thats how yall comin? Damn
I’m weak, I'm weak aye
Legend has it, you sleep aye, rumor has it, I’m king
[part one (skit)]
Kutt: Aye yo, OG. You know what time the next bus comes, man?
Kutt: OG! You know what time the next bus comes?
Old Man: My nigga, time dont exist
Kutt: What?
Old Man: Shit, its a man made concept. Just like currency, nigga. Don’t get me started on that though
Kutt: Uh, alright. Nevermind, man. I was just trying to figure out—
Old Man: Aye, have a seat, man
Kutt: Alright, I guess. You been out here a long ti— Nevermind
Old Man: I dont know why I’m here honestly. Or any of us for that matter
Kutt: Word? What, you homeless or something, my nigga? Like...?
Old Man: Nigga...what it look like? What it look like, man?
Kutt: My bad, my bad, my bad, my bad, my bad, my bad man, Im just, I didn't—
Old Man: Nah, nah! Don’t feel pity. I dont give a fuck! I been surviving decades in the streets alone. But aye *sips drink from bottle*
Kutt: You talk weird
Old Man: Won't you do us a favor, youngin'...
Kutt: A favor? A favor like what?
Old Man: You want a swig of this?
Kutt: Nah bro, I don’t even drink, man. Im cool on it. Thanks though
Old Man: I suppose you don’t. But anyway, I have something for you
Kutt: What you mean you have something for me? Why would you hav—
*loading gun clip noises*
Woah, woah, wha—, woah, what the fuck? Woah, woah, woah is that a pistol, man? What, you tryna sell it or something?
Old Man: Nah nigga. I think you need to take this & you need to kill me
This is Trouble In Paradise
[Verse 1]
What the fuck you mean I won't catch a body?
I been on, I-I been on my shit since Probably
Im the type to gas you up just cause you black
They the type to gas you up, but know you wack
Oh no! What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean?
What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean?
I got married, I layed low. Oh, Imma bitch or something? (They think I switched or something?)
But wifey drive the whip when shots get licked, it's nothing
{Break]
Kuttybear: Wassup my nigga?
Clyde Banks: Shit, seeing what you was on
Kuttybear: Man..
Clyde Banks: You made that move yet?
Kuttybear: Back on the fucking bus, man. I'm walking to the bus stop now
Clyde Banks: What? Damn. What happened?
Kuttybear: Fuck that shit. Man, I dont even wanna talk about it, man. You know Imma get there regardless
Clyde Banks: Alright. Dont forget about me nigga
Kuttybear: Yaddidye
[Verse 2]
I hear em talking, that’s the wave now
Kutty turned the K to his playground
Been at it since the first Cricket: grey & black, light on it
Tall tees, I been on it. Back when Hov had the hyphen on it
My life is on it & I control it. I’m living like the dice is rolling, cause I can blow it, Pause
See too many niggas die & folded
Its like I’m chosen, I’m the one
Got a classic in the oven, Imma pass it when I’m done
Nigga, oh no!
[Bridge: Joey Origami]
We don’t do no talking, no
Summer's coming, we just do deposits though
We done came up from the trenches, now we popping though
We gone tell them run it up & yell Geronimo!
Yes lord
[Hook]
Awww, heavyweight, heavyweight aye
Levitate, levitate aye
When this shit touchdown, yea
We gone see the levee break aye
Awh thats how yall comin? Damn
I’m weak, I'm weak aye
Legend has it, you sleep aye, rumor has it, I’m king
Oh no! What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean?
What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean?
Oh no! What the fuck you mean, what the fuck you mean?
What the fuck you mean, yea
Heavyweight, heavyweight aye
Levitate, levitate aye
When this shit touchdown, yes
We gone see the levee break aye
Awh thats how yall comin? Damn
I’m weak, I'm weak aye
Legend has it, you sleep aye, rumor has it, I’m king
[part one (skit)]
Kutt: Aye yo, OG. You know what time the next bus comes, man?
Kutt: OG! You know what time the next bus comes?
Old Man: My nigga, time dont exist
Kutt: What?
Old Man: Shit, its a man made concept. Just like currency, nigga. Don’t get me started on that though
Kutt: Uh, alright. Nevermind, man. I was just trying to figure out—
Old Man: Aye, have a seat, man
Kutt: Alright, I guess. You been out here a long ti— Nevermind
Old Man: I dont know why I’m here honestly. Or any of us for that matter
Kutt: Word? What, you homeless or something, my nigga? Like...?
Old Man: Nigga...what it look like? What it look like, man?
Kutt: My bad, my bad, my bad, my bad, my bad, my bad man, Im just, I didn't—
Old Man: Nah, nah! Don’t feel pity. I dont give a fuck! I been surviving decades in the streets alone. But aye *sips drink from bottle*
Kutt: You talk weird
Old Man: Won't you do us a favor, youngin'...
Kutt: A favor? A favor like what?
Old Man: You want a swig of this?
Kutt: Nah bro, I don’t even drink, man. Im cool on it. Thanks though
Old Man: I suppose you don’t. But anyway, I have something for you
Kutt: What you mean you have something for me? Why would you hav—
*loading gun clip noises*
Woah, woah, wha—, woah, what the fuck? Woah, woah, woah is that a pistol, man? What, you tryna sell it or something?
Old Man: Nah nigga. I think you need to take this & you need to kill me