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Lega-c finally releases his long awaited, much anticipated album DASH. Almost a year in the making he has created a project of stadium proportions. Download, and buy a hard copy to support!

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released 31 March 2012

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Lega-c has made a name for himself within the DC, Maryland and VA area. Starting out small and growing his team and fan base ... more he is now branching out on a national level. Take your time to listen to his word, inhale his melodies. We promise you won't be disappointed. less

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Track Name: Glory (ft. Jay Hazel)
Hook (Jay Hazel)
I’m just staring at the ceiling, contemplating if that’s
where I wanna be
They say the sky is the limit, well I want the clouds
floating right under me
And if I ever do get there, then I hope that you’ll be
there
To Share in the glory, Let’s share in the glory
(Ohhhhh)
I’m just staring at the ceiling, contemplating if that’s
where I wanna be
They say the sky is the limit, well I want the clouds
floating right under meAnd if I ever do get there,
then I hope that you’ll be there
To Share in the glory, Let’s share in the glory
(Ohhhhh)
Verse 1 (Lega-c)
This process is progress
steppin up slow
never mind any losses
we in a league of bosses
and it’s so often you forfeit
but quitters never win
so I'll rather lose till the day i dance with seraphim
catch me on the very brim of success
snapback or fitted cap it don’t matter much
I don’t give a fuck
I just keep giving line after line just tally up
and when my whole fam rally up
watch the flames shoot from here to Cali a
findem in the streets like the Black Dalia
holla if you hear me
I hope the sound just resounds from your town
to the city in the county where you live
from the grounds of the state of the country in the
hemisphere
I give
a life to these bars no sentences
I’m just spittin out sentences
Bridge(Jay Hazel)
I’m just staring at the ceiling, contemplating if that’s
where I wanna be/ Whatever’s There is better than
here/ Lord knows I wanna get there
Verse 2 (Lega-c)
They always askin what that fuckin DASH in your
name mean
it’s to separate the A from the C, you see
i will always have space to be whatever i can be
get it? over ya head huh?
you can’t oversee a legend
so why would you ever want bout with lega-c
claimin you thug now you spittin out blood
damn I know i ought to make it flood
murder, homicide
serial killer seein life with Jeffrey Dahmer eyes
I’m a bomber kamikaze I
the way i blow make these foes think its a suicide
I aint local, I’m just lowkey
Yall in my focal, I call it fresh meat
And i could give a damn about your feature
my name is DASH. nice to meet ya
Outro (Jay Hazel)
I'm just starin at the ceiling, contemplatin if thats
where I wanna be
They say the sky is the limit well hats where I wanna
be
And If I ever do get there, then I know you better be
there To share in the Glory
Lets share in the glory
Track Name: All Verb, No Convo
Intro
No I never been that guy
No I never been that fly
So why, must I be categorized with yall
I don’t fit with yall at all, cuz yall
Niggas all talk And I’m just action
I’m just dashing through traffic
I’m losing traction, cuz all I’m doing is passing
Paint scratching off the surface
Verse 1
See all that talking is worthless if it’s not backed up
with action/So I’m done with all you jokers and I
done with all that laughing/Man I’m tired of playing
games, but I’m tired of doing practice/ this is work
(overtiming on these bastards)/ got a Kawasaki
body, and a Lamborghini engine/DASHin through the
city and my only goal is winning/Man I started at the
beginning/ and I be there in the ending/My sight is at
the top no matter how roads is bending/Man I’m
killing causing collision/ That ain’t none of my
business/ my lane is tunnel vision/ got no time for
befriending/So aint in to defending/ Wasting time on
these women/ had to cut em off, make room for
success/And I when I step up out the booth you
better make room for the best/and when this fire hit
the roof its gon spell doom for the rest/and all yall
niggas just a sideshow/ stop talking, all verb no
convo
Hook
All verb no convo on this bitch I step it up I toldem
DASH would be that monster/ swimming in the Loch
Ness waiting on prey to conquer/ man you gon need
a poncho/ now watch my reign/ All verb no convo
Verse 2
Ok I toldem flow so Poltergeist/(butcher
knives)/throwing round cuttem up like poultry slice/
I’m spitting bars in your crib aint hard enough for
Fisher Price/So if you wanna ride with the big
wheels/ you gotta hop off that Big Wheel/ my
laceration limericks I cuttem all/ cut that talk/kill
that noise, my shoulders glow just dustem off/ I am
that guy, spittin bars/ like you never expected/ who
knew that clean-cut chemist could just rip it so
reckless/got my own cheering section/ well it’s more
like the stadium/girls like my voice inflections/heard
my verbage infectious/so I hope that all yall catch
it/no need to get tested/cuz the symptoms change
you system and make you turn up my records/Man
I’m bout to break a record, for the hardest on a
track/Man I’m spazzin on this message/ But I hope
yall learn your lesson/cuz this just the first few
seconds/ yall niggas just a sideshow/ stop talking, all
verb no convo
Hook
All verb no convo on this bitch I step it up I toldem
DASH would be that monster/ swimming in the Loch
Ness waiting on prey to conquer/ man you gon need
a poncho/ now watch my reign/ All verb no convo
Verse 3
Ok my homeboy Yay said Verb No Convo the
motto/so I DASHed on the term and put it past the
throttle/ manual or auto, man I’m gassin this DASH
shit/tryna make a mark and put a (gash in this rap
shit)/I go by Lega-c because I hope to be a
legend/Rappin since I was young, been winning since
97/wrote my verse at 10, I sped it up at 11/now I do
it as a art, big me up and my brethren/Man I don’t
talk I act on it/ when you off I’m back on it/track
attack my raps in fact, bring more bang than them
action flicks/change it up, and switch it back/pause
for the cause and play it back/replay value sky
high/yall niggas go bye bye/the way I’m changing
face you woulda thought this place was sci-fi/ horror
flick/ scary shit/ you don’t know who you toying
with/ man yall niggas just a sideshow/ stop talking,
all verb no convo
Hook
All verb no convo on this bitch I step it up I toldem
DASH would be that monster/ swimming in the Loch
Ness waiting on prey to conquer/ man you gon need
a poncho/ now watch my reign/ All verb no convo
Track Name: The Glow
Verse 1
Way too strong to be considered to be considered a
failure/right off back I been Fly, Fly and
rebellious/teachers always told me I was bright as an
azalea/ So Imma Bee-come, and blossom over the
railing/pollen droppin bars, yall niggas covering cars/
so I’m hitting on the grass watch me plant em to the
stars/tell your city I’m on, coming hoping they
ready/hot exotic brown chick like she straight from
the Serengeti/and that ass so phat it could sit a plate
of spaghetti/parmesan Italian olive garden I dine
in/catch me shining/ plus the glow is blinding/ and if
you wanna learn the art not a problem just sign in/
Hook
Just let me, let me, let me glow, glow/every time I
step onstage for a show/I know they scream my
name, scream my name like, (Go Go Go Go)/Just let
me glow, glow glow glow/ Just let me, let me, let me
glow, glow/every time I step onstage for a show/I
know they scream my name, scream my name like,
(Go Go Go Go)/That’s the glow, glow glow glow/
Verse 2
Ok the glow is like devotion/full of raw
emotion/posted like a potion for consumption by the
soulless/and if you ain’t notice, this glow ain’t for a
novice/I need a main Bond like the Quantum of
Solace/and I’m taggin all my targets/ with my eyes
closed/ cuz the glow gave me the gift for me to find
those/most of these dude don’t know who they
fuckin with/body bag a beat I go and add it to my
bucket list/lamping with a bad chick/Dominican Los
Angeles/spreading round the world, watch my lyrics
cure the cancerous/cells, can’t wait to see these
sales/my bars will stand tall I could build a couple
cells/I done built a couple walls, now I’m breaking
down the barriers/consolidate em all like a wireless
carrier/catch me at your various venues you know
me by the glow/so it won’t be an issue when I get up
here and flow
Hook
Just let me, let me, let me glow, glow/every time I
step onstage for a show/I know they scream my
name, scream my name like, (Go Go Go Go)/Just let
me glow, glow glow glow/ Just let me, let me, let me
glow, glow/every time I step onstage for a show/I
know they scream my name, scream my name like,
(Go Go Go Go)/That’s the glow, glow glow glow/
Verse 3
It be that G-L-O-Dub/when I step on stage they show
love/L-E-G-A-DASH-to the C/this rap game ain’t no
fashion to me/I glow/feeling like a Nebula my reign
of flow is imminent/yall niggas so illiterate/I go/I’m
on my own pedestal/leader of the government I
guess my flow is federal/name another DASH that
can rap better than/this Fly Rebel veteran/lighting up
like I’m Edison/ I am/so bright that I’m
fluorescent/this light is effervescent/so hide your
adolescents/before I blind em/I’m used to all this
shining/If life is deep, then I guess I’m a coal miner/I
ain’t focused on designer/well except these LJ
China’s/and I made it to my album, without a cosigner/
yeah that’s FRESH/Fly Rebels Establishing
Successful Heights we managing/to reach all we
imagining/
Hook
Just let me, let me, let me glow, glow/every time I
step onstage for a show/I know they scream my
name, scream my name like, (Go Go Go Go)/Just let
me glow, glow glow glow/ Just let me, let me, let me
glow, glow/every time I step onstage for a show/I
know they scream my name, scream my name like,
(Go Go Go Go)/That’s the glow, glow glow glow/
Track Name: Air Rick
Verse 1
Yo/they told this nigga this DASH shit would be
legendary/preach, got damn it’s like a
seminary/cemetery these dead niggas just getting
buried/such a fly cook, culinary canary/ yeah I’m hip
I’m heatin the fucking game up/ lames up, they
falling they need some canes bruh/overdosed on
stress drugs and pain killers/Adderall, young niggas
about to catapult/in the deep bruh, I’m bout to
cannonball/cheap tricks, fuck around and do a barrel
roll/old school kid, I’m such a Star Fox/morning news
I’m shining live on Sky Fox/sky box, I’m sitting up in
some dope ones/tight pussy ass niggas is like some
old nuns/card games yall niggas are more like Old
Maid’s/ big me up get a nigga on that roid rage
Hook
Air Rick dog I’m bout to make a killing/blossom on
the beat and pollinate the celling/I pollinate the
ceiling(x2)/uh/bout to make a killing/blossom on the
beat and pollinate the ceiling
Verse 2
Storm Watkins on the instrumental/dope rock inhale
the toxins like it’s incidental/incremental nigga,
watch the clock and watch me rise/ super-size inside,
cuz I fuckin fries/corny joke, man fuck your opinion
nigga/dope lines like Kings Dominion down in
Virginia/I’m on my super fly, you Undercover
Brother/firefly you little Eddie Griffin someone else’s
lover/I know that you adoring that/ dope kicks crew
stitched Ralph Lauren Hat/I don’t give a fuck/I never
gave a fuck/fuck box is empty, no time to fill it
up/Now feel this, feel this, man feel this, feel this
Phoenix flow/step back bruh because I’m bout to
blow(x2)
Hook
Air Rick dog I’m bout to make a killing/blossom on
the beat and pollinate the celling/I pollinate the
ceiling(x2)/uh/bout to make a killing/blossom on the
beat and pollinate the ceiling
Track Name: Mary Annette
Hook(x2)
I’m enticed by the girl with the curls in her hair/but
those marionette strings, she’s barely there/miss
Mary Annette seems she’s barely there/those
marionette strings she’s barely there
Verse 1
Its one hell of a crutch/and her boyfriend’s tripping
that’s one hell of a bus/man he got her on a leash, he
do whatever he want/but she got him on her lease
he get to live for the month/that’s one hell of a
life/man he bowl with her emotions that’s one hell of
a strike/any dude try to approach Mary fears for her
life/cuz she knows the consequences if her boyfriends
in sight/that’s one hell of a cause/man he cheating
on the side that’s one hell of a dog/but she clouded
by his love that’s one hell of a fog/because the same
love the same thing that’s destined to fall/that’s hell
of shame/she can never win man that’s one hell of a
game/Every hurt everyday it’s one hell of a pain/but
she cannot get the picture that’s one hell of a frame
Hook(x2)
I’m enticed by the girl with the curls in her hair/but
those marionette strings, she’s barely there/miss
Mary Annette seems she’s barely there/those
marionette strings she’s barely there
Verse 2
I met her on an island/surrounded by the waters
from the tears she’s been crying/and she was bout to
have a daughter she was so excited/till he said he
want abortion and that portion was final/man you
see she so pro-life/hurt even more, he wasn’t seeing
the light/and that baby that coulda been now seeing
the light/not the light of day, light of heavenly
rays/and she asks the Lord for his heavenly grace/to
take the pain away, from whatever she face/and
now she break away, from those marionette
strings/Ms. Mary Annette sings/and sings to the
heavens/ the joy that she brings, man it’s better than
ever/and when one heart ends another one starts
beating in this life we live
Hook(x2)
I’m enticed by the girl with the curls in her hair/but
those marionette strings, she’s barely there/miss
Mary Annette seems she’s barely there/those
marionette strings she’s barely there
Track Name: Sleepless Nights (ft. Elle Maxwell)
Hook (Lega-c)
How do I dream on a sleepless night?(x3)/They said
it’d be alright/but each and every night I/ How do I
dream on a sleepless night?(x3/)They said it’s be
alright/ How do I dream on a sleepless night?(x3)/
Verse 1 (Lega-c)
How do I dream on a sleepless night cuz the same
dreams is keeping me up/I’m on my feet sleep
walking all night/flying with the kites sprits lifting me
up/I’m out of sight out of mind/where I’m from,
don’t matter I’m blind/looking forward leave the
demons behind/don’t mind me I’m enjoying my
time/in the basement/ basing patiently waiting for
statements/stating I made it to greatness/pardon my
lateness/I guess I wake up in phases/face an array of
new faces/I guess it’s back to the basics/I dream
better when I’m awakened/on the line, imma take
my time/ain’t no rush for that contract signed/I’m
the illest by design/see that billboard it’s bout to be
mine/on Billboard it’s bout to be the top/these
daydreams they just don’t stop/wait until this album
drop/DASH sickest punctuation mark/that is point,
blank, period, exclamation, no question/I sell that
like a concession/just tryna finish these sessions/I
lead in the right direction/my dreams are no more
that exits into reality
Hook (Lega-c; Elle Maxwell)
How do I dream on a sleepless night?(x6)/
Verse 2 (Elle Maxwell)
Eyes stay wide/cept when I’m high/now 24/7 got a
dream to realize/too real, too trill/too house on a
hill/way bigger than your hottest bars/rappers too
lil/rappers I do kill, saw it in a vision/turn into a show
two weeks’ worth of killin/VCU freshman trying a
new profession/writing down shitty lines work on my
inflection/4 years later/sounds from the
players/gave me a lil motivation like a hater/all of
them yeah I made em take a bow like drea/then I
came back for em like a mothafuckin layup/look at
me, cutting up like a razor/a simple ass line, to the
crowd I gotta cater/gator wear pimps/stripper tipper
lands/gay girls couldn’t feel this beating in your
pants/nasty right/but I cam out the dark like a
flashing light/showing yall, all of yall I aint the flashy
type/only the one with a gun for a tongue/ and my
lungs be the ammo/torqueing on smoke from the
blunt/yall wasn’t there when I begun/said I should
crawl, I prefer to run/though I might fall I’m in line
with the sun/so gravitating round me be the catch of
the month/fuck that be the catch of every one/no
one like me, but a billion like she/how bout we put
me on the screen/see how king, my dreams be/put
me in the league/join my team/tell me one
thing/please be clean/how you gon have a throne
with no queen, what?
Hook (Lega-c)
How do I dream on a sleepless night?(x3)/They said
it’d be alright/but each and every night I
Track Name: No Radio
Got damn, ok I’m feeling like Ron
Burgundy/anchorman, mustache, suit stitched to the
third degree/Me and Dubb B out in Dub-V,but we
aint on this shit long/on our way to
Istanbul/Thanksgiving in Turkey, we in a
huryy/jetsetting the globe, fuck your couches Charlie
Murphy/They love us in every town that
visit/chickens givin us digits/punt you cats over the
bridges/I talk I live it, niggas is livid/let me throw out
a song, watch that mufucka pivot/I swear, I’m hotter
than any Cali day/ballin on on a budget like I don’t
still owe Sallie Mae/but fuck it, I’m getting off
subject/but was there ever one or were you listening
to hard/getting sick, oh my god/I’m the illest in the
building/hide your chick then the women and
children/I’m killin
Hook
No Radio(x7)
Verse 2
Got Damn, ok I’m on another level/but the locals
don’t like me so I went and bought a shovel/you dig?
I dig/dug graves threw em in/hid em right under my
crib/so now I’m standing on the decay/any others
coming up just asking for a replay/Lamping out in
BK/hit up a couple DJ’s/You aint got no Lega-c in
your Serato nigga?/Listen to my vibrato/embody the
finest models/this sickness is hard to swallow/my
spittin is hard to follow/on Twitter niggas is shallow/I
know this/ I notice all these promoters is bogus
focused on donuts/they eating, but they aint
healthy/you see em all over your screen, but they
aint wealthy/so as they feed you all that drive thru
and you buy it/I’m chillin in the cut on my whole
foods diet no radio
Hook
No Radio(x7)
Got Damn!
No Radio(x7)
Bridge (x2)
Reporting through your airwaves/ brothers nod your
head/sisters get your hair raised(x2)
Outro
Got Damn!
Track Name: Tuberculosis (ft. Darren Hanible)
Intro (Lega-c)
This my only shot so I hope that this shit bump
Verse 1 (Lega-c)
They talking Lega-c, Where the fuck you been
bruh/too hot for the summer so I popped up in
November/dropping 3 cinderblocks, right on top yor
men bruh/ the FRESH effect is best I bet you wish you
were a member/ like Holdup/ too cold I’m feeling
polar/ I’m melting ice caps, warming your city with
my solar/ I’m blowing up, feeling like Vesuvius/cloud
hopping then I dropped in, got familiar with the
cumulous/Like word, yeah you heard, yeah you heard
me right/yall niggas thing you Sampson, yall just
trippin yall need Samsonite/ throwing grenades
blindly, hoping I hit something/Labels don’t wanna
sign me/I don’t give a single fuck/a single what/ a
album who?/DASH on the horizon/watch the son rise
up like good morning to the doubters/Couldn’t care
less about it, I’m out here on a mission/man I’m
feeling ji Precious when I’m runnin with the
chicken/Man fuck it I’m just raging/I’ve exhausted all
my patience/doctor said I was too ill, man the sickest
of his patients/and they said I might not make it/
well I guess yall just in trouble/Cuz when I finally
drop this here’s gonna effect the world double
Hook (Lega-c)
This my only shot, so I hope that this shit bump(x2)
Verse 2 (Darren Hanible)
Ok I’m known on many scenes, from the hipsters to
them thugs/so I know you not as fly and boy I bet
you don’t want that grudge/I pull up and then pull
overI/we hop up out this Rover/that Pacman get to
spinnin like aww it’s game over/see that high score,
that’s mine boy/top spot that’s mine too/this song
Tuberculosis but niggas spittin that swine
flu/Alzheimer’s amnesia my nigga need I remind
you/if you did that I did that nigga, that’s why mine
say times two/I’m too far from beginner/dropped
“Higher” in the Summer turn 20 the Winter/so a
nigga gotta get he grown/got a lot of niggas that I
gotta put on/so life get real, so I get realer/smoking
on some killer while I’m listening to Dilla/I’m looking
for a meal/I ain’t looking for a deal/I know I gotta
way cuz I came with a wheel/Just Gassing, like a rat
pack/ Sammy Davis in a snapback boy/same niggas
that brought you that “Ji Like Ugghh” is the same
niggas bringing out that crack boy/This nerd Rap
with a whole lotta swag/hip hop lets pop a whole
lotta tags/and if we gon body this game/tellem stay
in their lane or we gonna need a whole lotta bags/I
don’t right no more/cuz it really just don’t feel right
no more/it’s a lot of people not up in my life no
more/ cuz a lot of people not really my type no
more/ I might go gold/feeling like Michael/soul for
the game is the only thing I need/tryna be king/so
when I’m at the throne nigga watch how Imma put
these rap nigga on their knees
Hook (Lega-c)
This my only shot, so I hope that this shit bump(x2)
Verse 3 (Lega-c; Darren Hanible)
DH: OK I’m back at it back at it I won’t do it the
same/I told em keep it if they ask me what to do with
the chain/I’m sick and crazy nigga they say I am truly
deranged/I got a problem in my membrane I am
truly insane/L: Underestimate the fam/We invade
yall like Iran/Man these rhymes I’m causing terror/to
these beats I’m the pall bearer/DH: Dig em up, Dig
em up if they faking undertake em/if you got a
contender I swear the champion will take em/L:Man
I’m making moves/I change the game I show and
prove/and any moment we are equal you know that I
shall improve/We are sicker with these limericks/my
lyrics causing hemorrhages/the way I beat these
beats got these refs screaming out finish him/DH: I’m
ballin it’s a shame/3ENT we in the game/No I don’t
have doggy chains/but I swear they know my name/I
do it to get this fame/do it for love of music/I do it
cuz I influence the music niggas is using/L: Man the
flow so cool and run so smooth they think it’s
automated/DH: 300 beans on these jeans like ooh I
think they hate it/L: We the best there ever was man
so don’t even debate it/DH: And if he ever get to
doubting tell that wack nigga to play this
Track Name: Note
Verse 1
I’ve never cheated on a girl before, well not
intentionally/you see it started to go downhill/and I
crashed eventually/potentially ruining what we
had/tryna hold on but it’s so hard to grab/see this
relation we were in it wasn’t simplicity/situation I
wasn’t for it mentally/silly me/we were hardly
together, physically/how can I give a girl the world/
when she’s half way around the world/and I know I
was wrong, I admit it/and just because you hear it in
this song I aint forgiven/you probably won’t even
listen/so if you know who I’m speaking of in this
song, please pass it on
Bridge
Please pass it on, on(x4)
Verse 2
I got a call from her the other day she said she hates
me/man that’s how she feel/Said she regrets all the
time and effort it took to date me/so I guess it’s
real/I’ve never been the type to hate another human
being so you understand it hurt me to my core/She
hung up on me and ignored my other rings, I been
through this before/Pick up, click. Pick up, click/ It’s a
never ending cycle, man it’s a part of survival
man/Pick up Click. Pick up, click/man I ain’t getting
nowhere so I guess I’ll leave a voice mail/aye I know
we aint been speaking/and when you hear it’s me
you probably up and delete it/but I’m here to say I’m
sorry and I know these words don’t mean
much/You’ve heard it all before, and such and
such/but I ain’t here pleading for you to come back
to me/I just want you to know I don’t take this here
passively/and I know that you said you done/we
ended on a bad note, I’d like to write a new one
Bridge
I’d like to write a new one(x2)
We ended on a bad note, I’d like to write a new one
We the only ones in this world right now, in this
world right now(x2)
Track Name: Overtime (ft. Ryda Blak)
Hook (Ryda Blak)(x3)
Working on her body/Working on her body/express it
like embody/little secret, tell nobody/hit the top
made it from bottom(x2)
Verse 1(Ryda Blak; Lega-c)
RB: And I’m on it, I’m on it going deep I hit the
sternum/Left her stunned gave her a moment/told
herself that she could take it, but she yelling why I’m
stopping/so I get her jaw to drop/and open up I
intertwine/ as I read between her lines/L: As I read
between her lines/ an immaculate design/ got me
drunk of one taste by the way her body wine/so I
asked her what’s her sign/ before she gets
exhausted/ all she said was yield, so I proceed with
caution/she a court date from divorcing/and I’m the
next option/but I don’t want that beef, so I chicken
and keep walking/but I’m marking my next
target/And I ain’t with the talking/no I aint with the
talking/I’m just working on her body/stretch it like
Pilates/slender little hottie want slick Rick like La-Di-
Da-Di/and my story’s one of a kind/so Imma make
her mine/yall niggas clocking out I’m just doing
overtime/I’m just
Hook (Ryda Blak)(x2)
Working on her body/Working on her body/express it
like embody/little secret, tell nobody/hit the top
made it from bottom(x2)
Verse 2 (Lega-c; Ryda Blak)
Tippy toeing to the top a little/twisting her figure,
she like the hardest riddle, Rubix Cubing/the way I’m
moving/I’m bout to hit a button/ that’ll make her
studder like Ruben/ raw and pure it’s Cuban/RB:
Cigarin leavin the pussy smoking/ I’m soakin/ she
water fallin the open/ and opus from inspiration
/inspired by penetration/ and waiting for renovation
destroying her walls and ballin my shots are keeping
her under/ my spell lyrics failed mission/ when she
was tryna cuddle no intentions/ cuz she wasnt
receiving my transmission/ I’m fishing with no bait
on my line, enter my time zone/ mind blown hand on
her thighs grippin it tight though/ she deep throat/ I
free stroke/ head above the surface when I rock
boats/ and jump ship leave her ass a blank note/ she
text me I answer wit a smiley face/ she saying that
she hate me/ that’s too bad cuz happy times was
only when I’m
Hook (Ryda Blak)(x2)
Working on her body/Working on her body/express it
like embody/little secret, tell nobody/hit the top
made it from bottom(x2)
Bridge (Lega-c;Ryda Blak)
Overtime on that, Overtime(x4)
Hook (Ryda Blak)(x2)
Working on her body/Working on her body/express it
like embody/little secret, tell nobody/hit the top
made it from bottom(x4)
Track Name: Glory pt. 2
Hook
They call me Hashtag DASH(x2)
Verse 1
The way I’m passin these rappers it’s like
quarterbackin/I keep a close knit fam, I guess we cul
de sacin/They always telling me DASH you gonna
make it rappin/I don’t know let’s keep it moving let’s
make it happen/one of my close friends, who always
hold the truth/she said Lega-c it’s cool, but speak
more on you/but speak on you/so that’s what imma
do/when I was younger ask my mom about my
life/why we look so different why I’m dark and she
light/she said alright/ I got something to
mention/your biological parent was riddled with
addiction/man she ain’t get her prescription/and
when you came into this world she was so distant/so
I adopted you/ wrapped you up was rocking
you/who knew one day you’d be rapping I could rock
with you
Hook
They call me Hashtag DASH(x2)
Verse 2
So DASH where you from man, where you been/I’m
from Seat Pleasant home of Kevin Durant/but all that
negative around I never got into/my mom ain’t want
me to become that, went to private school/well up
until I moved to Shadyside/Drew Freeman hallways
bumping that newest Weezy vibe/well the clean one
of course/cuz my mom ain’t want me to hear the
mean one of course/I heard it anyway, yeah I snuck it
in/formed a little rap group with a couple of
friends/man my first talent show, I thought I was
getting it in/me and Tone on stage rappin over
Biggie tracks/but I was such a gangsta everything I
spit was wack/it was dope at the time I swear/it was
joke every line I swear/but it shaped me to become
what I am now I swear
Hook
They call me Hashtag DASH(x2)
Verse 3
Suitland High, I was the nerd in school/but I rapped,
so everyone liked it when they heard the
dude/Freshman year was furious/sophomore
delirious/Junior year I gotta girlfriend thought we’d
get married but/I made this song called “Crank Dat
Suitland Ram”/teachers and administrators, I was
going ham/and I almost got expelled/they told me I
would fail/all my classmates revolted, they was
giving them hell/and I ended up with in-school
suspension/they wrote new rules, so in future they
wouldn’t be in this dilemma, uh/senior year I
graduated on time/even the principle congratulated
my dope rhymes/funny cause, no one else even
acknowledged it/well until I stepped foot into college
and/FRESH Ent. told a dude he would be that/then
the whole world held my mic and gave me feedback
Hook
They call me Hashtag DASH(x2)