Street Legends

Album cover art for "Street Legends" by Blue Sky Black Death & Pep Love & A-Plus

Blue Sky Black Death & Pep Love & A-Plus - Rap

Street Legends

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Duration: 4:22

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[Chorus] Oakland, Im running em up, (young thugs?) and gunning em up Hiero is dope ask god, I'm about as swift as lightning greased And I'm cold like sub-zero, feel the deep freeze Oakland, Im running em up, (young thugs?) and gunning em up Street legends Oakland, Hiero is dope ask god Survivor of the aftermath Yeah uhh (Street legends) [Verse 1: A-Plus] Its only cause the people love us we so large Riding the beat like a doom buggy with (?) Hit the gas like some niggas thugging in stonepark Way too deep, you couldn't see me on your sonar Start that, believe me I'ma go off and finish it So far you gentlemen is so soft and feminine Hold on a minute man, I got women saying It's so hard to figure him out, still I'm digging her out Pull a jackal and no one will recognize me Safety deposit box has already got my ID All you be hearing, pimping is dripping from my IV You slipping really if you thinking they finna find me I'm probably up for some ladies, I like bars My game range form niggerish to whitewash Why y'all is clueless, Its hard to fool this And I'm leaving all you marks with marks and bruises I'm like if Anakin didn't go all bad Overcame all of the anger 'cause I know bout that These run on six niggas, I hit em with a karma Why they acting like bitches, they get it from they mama [Chorus] Oakland, Im running em up, (young thugs?) and gunning em up Hiero is dope ask god, I'm about as swift as lightning greased And I'm cold like sub-zero, feel the deep freeze Oakland, Im running em up, (young thugs?) and gunning em up Street legends Oakland, Hiero is dope ask god Survivor of the aftermath when guns blast Uhh (Street legends) [Verse 2: Pep Love] Holler my name, follow my flame It's burning hotter than lava up out my revolve and y'all better run And get a gun cause I'm giving em the medicine Each and all anyone of you suckers are get done Another big dumb We hit em up, abrupt, they can't get none Stoned is a way off the walk and get caught With an onslaught that have your body laying in chalk Displaying what I'm saying when I'm slaying MCs I'll huff and puff and blow your crew away in a breeze I get paid when my record get played, don't blame me 'Cause your lady digging my style, that's how God made me Out of the womb, I probably though up a tune That'll make a body go body go boom to my audio Soon as I entered the room and get a scent of Who's the center of attention ooh, I wanna stick and move I'm the most sick with it, quick with it Individual to get them residual big digits Buy the stacks 'cause I provide the facts When I ride the track, Hieroglyphics got my back [Chorus] Oakland, Im running em up, (young thugs?) and gunning em up Hiero is dope ask god, I'm about as swift as lightning greased And I'm cold like sub-zero, feel the deep freeze Oakland, Im running em up, (young thugs?) and gunning em up Street legends Oakland, Hiero is dope ask god Survivor of the aftermath when guns blast Uhh (Street legends) [Verse 3: Pep Love] Rock to the rhythm, we got to get with him When I hit em with a subliminal, would they ever get it? no Way too dense, we lay it on the line When we make move mince, they can't do shit When I'm in a building, niggas had best bow down Or me and A-Plus is gon just chow down Hieroglyphics bitch, we holding the crown With my back against the wall, I'm holding my ground Fisticuffs. you could get fucked up By spit this shit that bitches love so they own a niggas nuts [Verse 4: A-Plus] Make way for the mic gripper "A" spitting shit making you say you tight nigga Homie, I don't give a shit if you don't like it, bruv If you fight with Plus, I'ma turn your life to dust Feel the deep freeze, I'm seeing your weak knees Killing you phony MCs, keeping the streets clean Receive cream doing my thing, I burn stages Burn sage, learn new ways to earn wages Turn pages, write chapters, paragraphs for you bastards Laughing, put your ass in a casket [Chorus] Oakland, Im running em up, (young thugs?) and gunning em up Hiero is dope ask god, I'm about as swift as lightning greased And I'm cold like sub-zero, feel the deep freeze Oakland, Im running em up, (young thugs?) and gunning em up Street legends Oakland, Hiero is dope ask god Survivor of the aftermath Street legends [Outro] Sick Sick wit it

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  • Blue Sky Black Death