Intro
Yeah
Rehab (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Six Twelve
Gettin
Gettin
Gettin
Hungry in the Sanctuary (Uh)
Voice of the Legendary
Aquarius
Scary Shit
Rip it all apart to formate again
(Uh)
Six Twelve
I was born ready
My niggas stay wit some heavy
Gotta few wit the kicks already
Call me Unc
Not the Phil
Only Will
Is the hills I'm headed
My fault
Ain't nobody hatin'
On my grind
And my soul been waitin'
Eyes mistaken
Heart froze but the body shakin'
Swift charge the adrenaline racin'
Now you can rush that
Was a shooter that fell off and lost track
Marijuana was callin' before the first half
At 24 I found a Not Nice beat
No love was lost so I bounced back
Good enough to be the GOAT of this shit
You lookin like you came out in gift wrap
Throw away the big bag of old wrap
I'm presently presenting the gifted
Steadily I prayed on forgiveness
Mentally I own my suggestions
Take thoughts down through progressions
These bars reveal the profession
Negro
Thats Legendary
Started off in the Sanctuary
Then I seen how the lies were failin'
Heard a lot
But the ways you sell it
Didn't match with way you tell it
And with the roots came out the groove
And with the truth came out the blues
And with the lies came out the news
And with the fakes came out the rakes
And with the woke came a lack of snooze
(Yeah)
And with the roots came out the groove
And with the truth came out the blues
And with the lies came out the news
And with the fakes came out the rakes
And with the woke came a lack of snooze
(Uh)
I done seen how it is already
They'll kill if you speak too heavy
You ain't peep cause your soul been sleep
Niggas soul threaded in the sheets
(Seen how it is already) (300)
(Kill if you speak too heavy) (1 thou)
(Hot,Hot,Hot)
Feel the beat
Uh
Sleep on
Everything that my whole city
Even the twin of the city on
And I will stop til the roof is blown
Takin my struggles with muscle
Struggle is hustle
Strengthen the weakness
Repeat in the meanest
Motivate
Elevate
Cycle repeatin'
Motivate
Elevate
Cycle repeatin'
Rehab (Rehab)
From the shit though (Aye)
Made it this far
And I ain't lookin back for shit though (Yeah)
Count up them blessings
So each day is set for wins though
Tryna get yo ass
To shit how I'm the shit though
Melanin obituary
That's 3 old heads that I had to bury
3 lives
Long lived
Never lived in fear
And when the end was near
They kept the vision clear (Yeah)
Save yourself
Feelin lost
Talkin bout you might hang yourself
Lost cause cuz the cause
Was a waste of health
Respect yourself
And then its build the wealth
Earn the belt
Step it up
You clowned enough
Believe in the Queen with
The big ole butt
And she'll believe in the King
Watch her back you up
Hungry
And the way you tryna size me up
Ain't even big enough
Comparin' such
My artists words
The lack of verbs
This a participle
Cold weather
Lil mama gotta hide her nipples
Fix descriptions to fit the picture
A paid commitment
PSA the Rehab edition
It'll be OK I'm in the coldest winter
See I bring the heat
Like a seeking missile
Take whats left
And correlate the best
And say it with my chest
So you know the gifted
Take whats left
And correlate the best
And say it with respect
So you know the mission
Negro
Bout to bust out
Couldn't wait for no one to bust out
The games for sale
But the breakdown
Might break you down
Not time to pout
I know you tryin to fish
Searchin for the shits
But you with the shits
So what you talkin bout
See the difference is
This a Shark to a trout
Bars
My wrist
Shit flowin out
Slay the fish
Rid the ribs
Waitin for the friend bound
To fish around
And when its huntin season
Ain't a damn reason
That you goin' see me
When I'm camo'd down
Elevate then the standouts
Turn to handouts when you come round
Yung Leg put the i-x after 6
Then comes the hot 12
(Uh)
Surface
While I turn shit
See my hot switch been on furnace (Yeah)
Service
While I'm burnin
Stay collectin them old Earthlings
Sure shit
For the curtains
Close I'm gainin what I give in
Fully auto mode
I done cracked the code
I been on a roll
Rehab the soul
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah (Yeah, Yeah)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah (Yeah, Yeah)
(We done did it again nigga)
Rehab (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah)
Six Twelve
Gettin
Gettin
Gettin
Hungry in the Sanctuary (Uh)
Voice of the Legendary
Aquarius
Scary Shit
Rip it all apart to formate again
(Uh)
Six Twelve
I was born ready
My niggas stay wit some heavy
Gotta few wit the kicks already
Call me Unc
Not the Phil
Only Will
Is the hills I'm headed
My fault
Ain't nobody hatin'
On my grind
And my soul been waitin'
Eyes mistaken
Heart froze but the body shakin'
Swift charge the adrenaline racin'
Now you can rush that
Was a shooter that fell off and lost track
Marijuana was callin' before the first half
At 24 I found a Not Nice beat
No love was lost so I bounced back
Good enough to be the GOAT of this shit
You lookin like you came out in gift wrap
Throw away the big bag of old wrap
I'm presently presenting the gifted
Steadily I prayed on forgiveness
Mentally I own my suggestions
Take thoughts down through progressions
These bars reveal the profession
Negro
Thats Legendary
Started off in the Sanctuary
Then I seen how the lies were failin'
Heard a lot
But the ways you sell it
Didn't match with way you tell it
And with the roots came out the groove
And with the truth came out the blues
And with the lies came out the news
And with the fakes came out the rakes
And with the woke came a lack of snooze
(Yeah)
And with the roots came out the groove
And with the truth came out the blues
And with the lies came out the news
And with the fakes came out the rakes
And with the woke came a lack of snooze
(Uh)
I done seen how it is already
They'll kill if you speak too heavy
You ain't peep cause your soul been sleep
Niggas soul threaded in the sheets
(Seen how it is already) (300)
(Kill if you speak too heavy) (1 thou)
(Hot,Hot,Hot)
Feel the beat
Uh
Sleep on
Everything that my whole city
Even the twin of the city on
And I will stop til the roof is blown
Takin my struggles with muscle
Struggle is hustle
Strengthen the weakness
Repeat in the meanest
Motivate
Elevate
Cycle repeatin'
Motivate
Elevate
Cycle repeatin'
Rehab (Rehab)
From the shit though (Aye)
Made it this far
And I ain't lookin back for shit though (Yeah)
Count up them blessings
So each day is set for wins though
Tryna get yo ass
To shit how I'm the shit though
Melanin obituary
That's 3 old heads that I had to bury
3 lives
Long lived
Never lived in fear
And when the end was near
They kept the vision clear (Yeah)
Save yourself
Feelin lost
Talkin bout you might hang yourself
Lost cause cuz the cause
Was a waste of health
Respect yourself
And then its build the wealth
Earn the belt
Step it up
You clowned enough
Believe in the Queen with
The big ole butt
And she'll believe in the King
Watch her back you up
Hungry
And the way you tryna size me up
Ain't even big enough
Comparin' such
My artists words
The lack of verbs
This a participle
Cold weather
Lil mama gotta hide her nipples
Fix descriptions to fit the picture
A paid commitment
PSA the Rehab edition
It'll be OK I'm in the coldest winter
See I bring the heat
Like a seeking missile
Take whats left
And correlate the best
And say it with my chest
So you know the gifted
Take whats left
And correlate the best
And say it with respect
So you know the mission
Negro
Bout to bust out
Couldn't wait for no one to bust out
The games for sale
But the breakdown
Might break you down
Not time to pout
I know you tryin to fish
Searchin for the shits
But you with the shits
So what you talkin bout
See the difference is
This a Shark to a trout
Bars
My wrist
Shit flowin out
Slay the fish
Rid the ribs
Waitin for the friend bound
To fish around
And when its huntin season
Ain't a damn reason
That you goin' see me
When I'm camo'd down
Elevate then the standouts
Turn to handouts when you come round
Yung Leg put the i-x after 6
Then comes the hot 12
(Uh)
Surface
While I turn shit
See my hot switch been on furnace (Yeah)
Service
While I'm burnin
Stay collectin them old Earthlings
Sure shit
For the curtains
Close I'm gainin what I give in
Fully auto mode
I done cracked the code
I been on a roll
Rehab the soul
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah (Yeah, Yeah)
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah (Yeah, Yeah)
(We done did it again nigga)
Credits
Writer(s): Lamonte Hall
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