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Legend
Hip-Hop/Rap
Legend was released on August 16, 2025 by UnderPressure/ HardWorkClockWork Ent as a part of the album Dunn: Legacy
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Release DateAugust 16, 2025
LabelUnderPressure/ HardWorkClockWork Ent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dunn Tha ThugPoet
Dunn Tha ThugPoet
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dorian J Mathis
Dorian J Mathis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jp
Jp
Mixing Engineer
Juh jeeh
Juh jeeh
Producer

Lyrics

Dreams are the fast life, drop them gems on them done
Some **** need to see the light We born legends, born incredible
Can't stand against me ****, shit you not eligible
Fascinated by my unique skills Feel my style, magic code, the musician
Hypnotize minds, lyrical genius Step pausing every sentence ****
We takin' months worth vacations Yeah, vacations
Got **** out here freebastin' Uh, I got em **** sellin' like crack, pap
Mason Broke it, can't stand it
Nike chest is on the chest, sure it's not branded
I was sayin' hard work, clockwork, ENT Bustin' 45 shots
Pussy **** over there, BME Choppa, choppa, **** droppin
Put my middle finger up, name a soul that can fuck with me
My style's phenomenal, like oranges and mangoes
Comin' out from trees, my shit's tropical I'm fire from that gemstone, uh, brimstone that
Shit, I put a lot of work into it, **** better get used to it
****, see my piece, recognize the harden, golden I'm metal
Sharpe glazed, across the mouth, glass kettle Uh, I been cuttin' throats ****, make that several
After the under pressure, native **** poetic **** that's Dunn
He prevails, old school, listener Al' wilson, shows, and tells
Clientele, comin' out that stash box, Terminated bodies
And put they body parts in my shoe box Call me wild, green, eyed gremlin
And run' the street wild with millions Killin' straight, killin
I smokein on that blue and purple And laugh how I just murk ya, uh
And catch you masturbatin' ****, killa, dunn, just murk ya, uh
Subliminal, direct, ****, you gon' be outta' breath
The test, we killa dunn, they not worth it
Contest, killa, Dunn, stood back, and wave the tec
Deze ****, young and restless, uh
I'm so amaze on the pills, feel the horrific, feel flow, ****
Feel the horrific thrill, uh
The horrific, flow, feel the thrill
And watch as bitches go, head over heels, uh
Recognize her job, her rooster head skills, uh
Grip the grain, uh
Eyes closed, still frozen after takin' Mary Jane
Thinkin' somebody taping on my windowpane
Sittin' paranoid with the M16, man
Scarface killer, sosa killa
Bustin' a ****'s brain, yo
We can spit ignorant shit and get away with it
Remember days me and my boys sit by the pavement
Wait for pavements, spit flows, laugh at others
**** over there brainless
Pause, ****
Them **** seem cautious
Feelin' myself, ****, I'm feelin' so nauseous
Feelin' so nasty, ****, real druggy with them hoes
Walkin' around, smell real musty
I'm too elite, ****
I'm too faded, ****
For a **** to touch me, uh
Popin' my pills, ****, I'm popin' pills like skittles
**** over there, boy, they're all too little
I do this shit six O'clock in the morning
Now, we're talkin' business, let's talk business
Yeah, let's talk business, Mike
First of all, you're all done
The Coyote family don't even have that kind of muscle anymore
The godfather's sick, right
You're getting chased out of New York
By Bazzini and the other families
What do you think is going on here
You think you can come to my hometown and take over
I'm talking to Bazzini
I can make a deal with him and still keep my hometown
Is that why you slapped my brother around
Oh, no, that was nothin, Mike
Now, Mo didn't mean nothin' by that
Sure, he flies off the handle once in a while
But Mo and me, we're good friends, right, Mo, huh
I got a business to run
I gotta kick asses sometimes to make a run, right
We had a little argument, Freddy and I
So I had to straighten him out
You straightened my brother out
Written by: Dorian J Mathis
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