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[00:00.000] 作曲 : James Clay Jones III/Rory William Quigley[00:00.486][Verse 1][00:13.792]I was only ten when I jumped in the fish grease, servin' junkies on 6th Street[00:17.384]Wasn't on yet, now it's, "Come get a sixteenth, I could front you a zip cheap"[00:20.903]Turnt eleven twice, Kevo did a twelve-piece way before I was thirteen[00:24.418]First fourteen nigga ever touched, known to come with the morphine[00:27.997]Now I'm fifteen, phone full of fiends, this is way before lean[00:31.580]Watchin' Js bangin', shootin' up, sharing needles, soakin' them in chlorine[00:35.124]Turnt seventeen, I was shootin' jams, eighteen, had a half-a-slab[00:39.230]Nineteen when shit hit the fan, fled the crime scene with some sheet rock[00:42.741]Age twenty, was a wanted man, now we high-speedin' through the speed knot[00:46.265]Speedballin', tryna do the speed limit, state troopers in them speed traps[00:50.022]Twenty-one, I was cornered off fighting for my life in a court of law[00:53.535]Bonded out, found not guilty, know they sick they gotta run my cheese back[00:57.048]Twenty-two, had a pill run, twenty-three, almost got done in[01:00.563]Twenty-four, a nigga lost Swal', twenty-five, had a couple run-ins[01:04.083]Twenty-six, I had my first child, twenty-seven when I first slowed down[01:07.398]Twenty-eight, now we touchin' heavyweight, been applyin' pressure through the whole town[01:11.229]Where we at with it?[01:11.728][01:12.230][Refrain][01:16.276]Is this the legacy you want to leave?[01:30.332]Is this the legacy you want to leave?[01:31.916][01:32.966][Verse 2][01:39.998]Ten tenths, that's a graham cracker, one and a half, that's a half tray[01:43.503]Three-five, that's a ball of soft, no kiddie play, I been a class act[01:47.082]With the Orajel, scale it up, seven soft, six hard, at a quarter 'til[01:50.845]Gift wrappin' up them strip dinners, had to re-wrap it with the Glad wrap[01:54.367]Trash bags full of dirty money, neatly stacked up in rubber bands[01:57.873]Thirty-six by twenty-eight by two equal out a hundred bands[02:01.415]Flew to Cali', drove to Arizona, soon as I touched, caught a flight back[02:04.949]Plug sent it with a postcard, if being broke is funny, you a wisecrack[02:08.454]So the split pop for twenty-five hundred, slow rollin' biggies for the five racks[02:11.966]Keep a big pun with a kickdrum, stepped on the brickie like a hi-hat[02:15.732]From Morgantown to the Jordan Downs, turnt around with a whole one on us, we Georgia Brown[02:20.253]Remember grindin' in the rain, nights when it was pourin' down[02:22.825]Now I'm in the Range hydroplanin', work whiter than a diner napkin[02:26.653]Hood call me Sir Brick Van Exel a.k.a. Mr. Pyrex Chaplin[02:30.174]Clio bangin' off the lilac, phone slappin' like a telethon[02:33.687]Sent the plug a couple hundred thou', got me touchin' down like I'm Megatron[02:36.947]Had to switch the route up[02:38.012][02:38.763][Refrain][02:42.275]Is this the legacy you want to leave?[02:56.200]Is this the legacy you want to leave?