Known for his frequent habit of smoking marijuana, B-Legit has been credited for coining the phrases "B-lah Blunts" and "B-La Geezy" or "B-Legiter", for his enormous sized Weed-Rolled Blunts. Has been on several major labels such as Jive Records, Koch Records, Universal records and is currently under his cousin E-40's label called Sik Wit It records. He gained much attention for collaborating on Tupac Shakur's album titled All Eyez On Me. Has also collaborated with numerous other artists including E-40, Too Short, Jadakiss, Snoop Dogg, Master P, Daz Dillinger, Kurupt, The Federation, Mystikal, Mack 10, Paul Wall, Keak da Sneak, Rick Rock, Young Buck, Yukmouth, Knumskull, and the late Mac Dre.
Keep it movin'
B-Legit Lyrics
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(I got Hitman on the beat)
Grrah-grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, boom, grrah-grrah, boom
Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
Grrah-grrah, grrah-grrah, boom, grrah-grrah, boom
Grrah-grrah, boom, grrah-grrah, boom
Grrah, boom, grrah-grrah, boom, grrah, boom
Watch when I talk, I'm walkin' on the beat
You can see the Amiri, GG on my feet
Even doley or deep, I gotta keep a beam
Like, no ain't no love in these streets
Screamin', "Free Flocka", 'til that nigga free
I'm in love wit' the purple, mix it wit' the green
I see Cosmo and Wanda when a nigga dream
Like, niggas thinkin' they the best
But I don't give a fuck, 'cause label sendin' checks
Backdoor, niggas smokin' on my deck
And I pop me some meds until I'm feelin' dead
I'm hearin' demons, all I see is red
Like 48, watch how I rock him to bed
Like, matter fact, we gon' put him to the test
And watch, I start clickin', BJ clean the rest
I'ma keep totin' and throwin', get money I'm focused
I can't wife a bitch who be hoein'
Nowadays, niggas and bitches be fake and they show it
Until they get smoked like some potent
I was down bad by myself in the open, I got on bad time
No, I couldn't control it
And I pop me two yellows, two beans, I be rollin'
We throw thirty opps in the grabba, no floaters
These niggas P, we keep it G
Watch when I talk, I'm walkin' on the beat
You can see the Amiri, GG on my feet
Even doley or deep, I gotta keep a beam
Like, no ain't no love in these streets
Screamin' "Free Flocka", 'til that nigga free
I'm in love wit' the purple, mix it wit' the green
I see Cosmo and Wanda when a nigga dream
Like, niggas thinkin' they the best
But I don't give a fuck, 'cause label sendin' checks
Backdoor, niggas smokin' on my deck
And I pop me some meds until I'm feelin' dead
I'm hearin' demons, all I see is red
Like 48, watch how I rock him to bed
Like, matter fact, we gon' put him to the test
And watch, I start clickin', BJ clean the rest
We smokin' za out the B, catch a O
Then my money get longer, the more I get older
Like, every day, my heart is gettin' colder
Like, when it when it get harder, I'm brushin' my shoulder
Too many times when I thought it was over
Like, when I go through, no, I cannot be sober
Two deep, me and Kay chop it up in a Rover
Like, I'm a fiend, ain't no tellin' me, "Hold up"
There been too many situations that we situated
We get bands, double rubber bands
Niggas be suckin' dick and niggas always hatin'
We got bag, go dig up your mans
There been too many situations that we situated
We get bands, double rubber bands
Niggas be sucking dick and niggas always hating
We got bag, go dig up yours mans
These niggas P, we keep it G
Watch when I talk, I'm walkin' on the beat
You can see the Amiri, GG on my feet
Even doley or deep, I gotta keep a beam
Like, no ain't no love in these streets
Screamin' "Free Flocka", 'til that nigga free
I'm in love wit' the purple, mix it wit' the green
I see Cosmo and Wanda when a nigga dream
Like, niggas thinkin' they the best
But I don't give a fuck, 'cause label sendin' checks
Backdoor, niggas smokin' on my deck
And I pop me some meds until I'm feelin' dead
I'm hearin' demons, all I see is red
Like 48, watch how I rock him to bed
Like, matter fact, we gon' put him to the test
And watch, I start clickin', BJ clean the rest
The lyrics to B-Legit's song "Keep It Movin'" depict a raw and gritty portrayal of street life and the challenges that come with it. The opening lines, filled with aggressive ad-libs, set the tone for the song's intense energy and assertiveness.
The first verse touches on the realities of the streets, emphasizing the need to maintain a tough and guarded demeanor. B-Legit references the popular rapper Gucci Mane (GG) and the luxury fashion brand Amiri, showcasing his affinity for material possessions that symbolize success. He also mentions the use of drugs, like purple (presumably referring to codeine) mixed with green (likely referring to marijuana), as a means to escape the harshness of reality and enter a dream-like state. B-Legit's lyrics suggest that street life is not glamorous, as there is little love or loyalty, highlighted by the reference to "Free Flocka" (possibly referring to incarcerated rapper Waka Flocka Flame).
The second verse continues the theme of street life, with B-Legit discussing the prevalence of fakeness and deception. He acknowledges his own struggles and the moments of despair he has faced, expressing the need for substances to cope. The repeated references to seeing red and rocking his rivals to bed suggest a violent and aggressive nature, highlighting the competitive and dangerous nature of the streets.
Overall, "Keep It Movin'" provides an unfiltered glimpse into the realities of street life, emphasizing the need to stay vigilant, maintain a tough exterior, and find ways to escape the harshness of reality.
Line by Line Meaning
These niggas P, we keep it G
We stay true to ourselves and keep it genuine
Watch when I talk, I'm walkin' on the beat
My words hold weight and have power
You can see the Amiri, GG on my feet
I rock high-end fashion and represent luxury
Even doley or deep, I gotta keep a beam
I stay prepared and carry a weapon for protection
Like, no ain't no love in these streets
The streets are harsh and unforgiving
Screamin' 'Free Flocka', 'til that nigga free
Showing support and solidarity for a friend who is incarcerated
I'm in love wit' the purple, mix it wit' the green
I enjoy the combination of purple (likely referring to lean/purple drank) and green (likely referring to marijuana)
I see Cosmo and Wanda when a nigga dream
My dreams feel surreal and fantastical
Like, niggas thinkin' they the best
Some people have inflated egos and believe they are superior
But I don't give a fuck, 'cause label sendin' checks
I don't care about their claims, since I'm making money from my music
Backdoor, niggas smokin' on my deck
Some disloyal individuals are taking advantage of me
And I pop me some meds until I'm feelin' dead
I consume drugs to the point of feeling numb and disconnected
I'm hearin' demons, all I see is red
My mind is troubled and I perceive negativity everywhere
Like 48, watch how I rock him to bed
I'll defeat my opponent swiftly and effortlessly
Like, matter fact, we gon' put him to the test
Let's challenge him and see if he lives up to his claims
And watch, I start clickin', BJ clean the rest
Once I start taking action, my crew (BJ) will finish off the rest
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: Arion Howard, Gregory Sanders Jr., Sebsatian Picchioni
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