Legend 17 by Muze Sikk Lyrics
Baby I’m a fool for love
You ain’t no back up chick
Ain’t no overdub
I got og flowing through my system
Born rebel so I always keep my fists up
I was to sent to fuck the game raw
She gon give it up
Hasta la vista
Sayonara
Has this really been everything we thought it would ?
Don’t front you know you got it good
You fucking with best
It’s Muze Sikk fuck the rest
And I always say yes
Cardiac arrest
I got a bomb in my chest
And it’s about to go off for you
Couple miles in my shoes
You should walk a few
Cats chewing on my flow
Hope they all choke
We gon get rich while you all broke mf
Shits easier said then done
That’s why I still bust my clip when I grip the gun
Written in St Peters book is my name
That’s why I strut my stuff and let my gut jut baby
Knuckle heads really need a hand with the plan
In a van I was busting like a mf can and will
Hit em with the cannon still
Most slept on like a pad and a pill
Low key popping out the grain going AWAL
Walking in the game like a MF late for the party
We gon get it started
We artists
We hardly can park keep the chain on the car keys
We don’t really bargain we barge in your barge
Commandeer it then we steer it to the clear
How far
Can a ship go without a destination ?
No need for altercations
Or altering our cadences
You ain’t no back up chick
Ain’t no overdub
I got og flowing through my system
Born rebel so I always keep my fists up
I was to sent to fuck the game raw
She gon give it up
Hasta la vista
Sayonara
Has this really been everything we thought it would ?
Don’t front you know you got it good
You fucking with best
It’s Muze Sikk fuck the rest
And I always say yes
Cardiac arrest
I got a bomb in my chest
And it’s about to go off for you
Couple miles in my shoes
You should walk a few
Cats chewing on my flow
Hope they all choke
We gon get rich while you all broke mf
Shits easier said then done
That’s why I still bust my clip when I grip the gun
Written in St Peters book is my name
That’s why I strut my stuff and let my gut jut baby
Knuckle heads really need a hand with the plan
In a van I was busting like a mf can and will
Hit em with the cannon still
Most slept on like a pad and a pill
Low key popping out the grain going AWAL
Walking in the game like a MF late for the party
We gon get it started
We artists
We hardly can park keep the chain on the car keys
We don’t really bargain we barge in your barge
Commandeer it then we steer it to the clear
How far
Can a ship go without a destination ?
No need for altercations
Or altering our cadences