The Legacy Lyrics - The Group Home

Intro: Melachi The Nutcracker 

Yo this is the Nutcracker, youknawhatI'mmsayin? 

I got my mine Lil Dap, and my man Guru from Gang Starr 

With my man DJ Premier on the track 

So sit back, and hold your head 

And witness the legacy of street knowledge 

KnawhatImean? 

{Guru} 

Once again, it's the gang from the Group Home 

watch out we two grown 

Little niggas, bustin out on your ass, in the new zone 

Using new chrome, to settle thief and cop a new home 

Realest history, time to seal this victory 

Mastermind, one of a kind, that's why your chick stick to me 

And sick to me, the way my voice melts the track 

Giving MC's fifty lashes, puttin welts in your backs 

Why you talkin all that, I'mma dap in the hoopdy 

Plottin on your weirdos, 'cause most of y'all are male groupies 

Throw you some panties, for you femenine side 

Im flippin on you, fuck my gentleman side 

I'm gettin bent and then ride, straight to where you rest 

Vigilante shots, thunder going straight to you vest 

So much anger, but you thought you knew me best 

We livin legacy, and yo I'm thankful to be blessed (*echo*) 

Chorus: Melachi The Nutcracker, Guru (repeat 1.5X) 

Superior, all soldiers are obedient 

With wars unsure, and the fools shall face punishment 

We wanna infatrate the premicise, y'all prejudice 

We livin legacy, real niggas will remember us 

Now niggas, open your eyes and swap with you 

All these niggas think that they fly 

The sounds from the streets, make my brain and unique 

And Lil Dap will knock ya dead ass of your feet 

My legend speaks for itself, from the very ambitious 

Niggas be dissing, trying to my ass out of prison 

Feel what I feel, in the street you know shit is real 

You know the deal, and natural fact you gotta pack steel 

But back in the days, you couldn't even act like that 

You can get slapped, reactin on somebodies lyrics like 

My legacy is long, like an Acura Live John, just begone 

Vibin thru the ghetto with bombs 

Niggas watch out, you heard the horns from Brook-lan 

But sacrifice my arm just for the game of hip hop 

To what's your beef? A leader not a follower 

Check me out, The Legacy baby, no doubt, no doubt, no doubt 

Chorus 2X 

{Guru} 

I'm sorry, is all you have to say 

'cause your bitch ass can't come back around the way 

This form of hip hop, drip drops constantly 

From my mind to the wax, spiritual canetic energy 

Can't turn me off and on with a leaver 

I'm too clever, my crew sever, never 

Rumors said that O.G. was was up, nah I live for ever 

Born royal blood, The Legacy we trensetters 

{Lil Dap} 

Yo, you know me, me and my East New York representatives 

Battle with scars, you figured niggas who we are 

Remember back in the days when the club used to rock 

Be the shit that strong rhymin, have you shook and amazed 

'cause these were the days, you couldn't even lay you with chains 

Now watch these lanes, try to pick with my brain 

So check my undertoke, watch you suck that ass up, yo 

Me and The Nutcracker, and we on the go 

Chorus 1.5X 

> - Inspectah Deck 

(scratched couple of times)