catch early in the mornin' to Portland It doesn't matter where ya from, baby It's the last line, we can have some fun, maybe Me and B-La, yea, we got
cool beans x alot rap starts - b-legit Cool beans in the place 40 cal in my waist I point it at your face If you really wanna taste 6 shots with no
you I'm a rapper, love to entertain Catch me on the stage with a mic spittin' game Legit's my name and you can even ask your daughter About Kurupt, B-legit
from the Bay, mayne A rap star piece, I'm a beast on the mic It's ten, I'll creep up in by midnight You can check my rap site, B-Legit.com An' it tell
Sweet Cali-O I cant wait to touch it, Cali-O Dont ya know, Yeah Love it when I twist it, Dont ya know Sweet Cali-O [Too $hort:] The Valley Joe [B-Legit
Would you come and swoop me? I'm in your city Would you come and swoop me? Baby, I'm in your city (I'm in your city) Baby, would you come and swoop me
up in the mornin' wasn't slanging no D I was on my way out to the church to see If the Lord could find a better way today for B Read me some scriptures
A young hog in the hood playin' chase, smile on his face Havin' fun 'cuz it ain't nothin' like this place and you don't wanna race Fool I got the new
rap could be bubblelicous Clear the industry of guppies and goldfishes We spit the super fly raps, makin' a bitch say, "Shit" Who the fuck could it be A-1 and B-Legit
is, cashed him like some chips at Reno Slid us a briefcase full of crispy ass C-Notes Made the hit, got the scrilla, gone without a trace B behind the
and to all my gangsta bitches I'm sick wit it tho, check it out I used to mash through the crowd Makin' bitches wonder damn that nigga B-Legit's the
I got Now and Later, bubble gum and sour candies With a trunk load of cookies like Amos and Andy Got the bud from Hershey and Mr. M&M And me and Willy
Take you out a place Where me and the homeboys ya know? We get together you know what I'm sayin', uh We might uh, shoot some pool Play a little dominoes
I bring your drummer like Osama, a suicide bomber I fuck your baby momma treat your kids with benning hummer, well she like broke her highness, brace
So I'm still sellin' with the super sport I'm still independent but in a minute I'ma be laughin' I got it straight from B-Legit, told me, "Harm you
, shrooms and drank nigga never Catch me ballin' in the California sunny weather Get my cash and I be a go getter B-Legit and Dat Nigga Daz trend setters B-Legit
they tell me fool talkin' bad on my name Claim he the one that made a nigga all his paper And if you quit than it ain't no B-legit Heard the shit and
B-Legit: Bitch I got beam like Scotty Leave you spotty When I point this aim at your brain And leave them hollow thangs in your body Lodi-dodi I drinks
