-Making their TV debut performing "Never Freestyle"
and "Legacy" from their album, "Apt. 505,"
give it up for Coast Contra.
[ Cheers and applause ]
♪♪
-All: ♪ Whoa, whoa, whoa ♪
♪ You rockin' with the Coast on "The Tonight Show" ♪
-♪ OK, I kick off, flip it ♪
-♪ Keep it movin' ♪
♪ Hip hop, you can't stop this type of movement ♪
♪ I'm a story teller, so let me get right into it ♪
♪ About this time, I almost died over some booty ♪
-♪ Say what? ♪
-♪ Brown skin, it was this cutie ♪
-♪ She threw a party at her crib, told me come through but ♪
-♪ Dammit, I knew better, granted, I'm too clever ♪
-♪ But I'm from Philly, I'm ready rumble like whoever ♪
♪ I'm on the way, something kept telling me boy you foolish ♪
♪ Couldn't get a lift from my brotha, so called a Uber ♪
♪ Got dropped off, hit 5 five stars, he was the coolest ♪
♪ But not the cleanest, but at least he played my music ♪
♪ Huh, huh ♪
♪♪
[ Cheers and applause ]
-♪ Huh, huh, huh ♪
♪ They offer poison and power ♪
♪ They offer Gucci and fame ♪
♪ They think I'm new to this money ♪
♪ They think I'm new to this game ♪
♪ They wanna see us in whips ♪
♪ They wanna see us in chains ♪
Legacy, legacy, legacy ♪
♪ They tryna ruin the name ♪
♪ Legacy, legacy, legacy, uh ♪
♪ They tryna ruin the name, uh ♪
♪ Legacy, legacy, legacy, uh ♪
♪ They tryna ruin the name, uh ♪
♪ They offer poison and power, uh ♪
♪ They offer Gucci and fame, uh ♪
♪ Legacy, legacy, legacy, uh ♪
♪ Make 'em remember the name ♪
-♪ Phase one we was unfazed ♪
♪ Ain't no backlash for the free slave ♪
♪ Ancestors plotting in their graves ♪
♪ So the whips, chains come custom made ♪
♪ Picking cotton under sun rays ♪
♪ They were sweating bullets under 12 gage ♪
-♪ Brrr ♪
-♪ Plantation turned to shooting rage ♪
-♪ Slave masters all in shooting range ♪
♪ Live a legend, I'm-a die a legend with my honor ♪
♪ Doing this like when you spit like this nice, homie ♪
-♪ You escape karma ♪
-♪ Me and my brothers is...♪ -♪ Some real rhymers ♪
♪ I'd say the greatest is Coast Contra, it might be ♪
♪ Living legend, yeah, I might be ♪
♪ Ahead of the game, I might be ♪
♪ Wait ♪
-♪ Wake up, blessed up ♪ -♪ Uh ♪
-♪ Hopped out, dripped up ♪ -♪ Uh ♪
-♪ Paid dues, time's up ♪ -♪ Uh ♪
-♪ Body bag zipped up ♪ -♪ Uh ♪
-♪ Rap God, prayed up ♪ -♪ Uh ♪
-♪ Long nights, stayed up ♪ -♪ Uh ♪
-♪ Whole squad came up ♪ -♪ Uh ♪
-♪ Hip hop saved us ♪
♪ This the legacy, this the life I chose ♪
♪ 505 we slept inside the cold ♪ -♪ Cold ♪
♪ Had to learn to cook without the stove ♪
♪ Only thing that kept us hot was flows ♪
♪ All my day 1's A1 Honor Roll ♪
♪ We never ever disrespect the code ♪
♪ Taj, Ras, Austin, Rio, Loz ♪
♪ Went from scrapping toast and now we toast ♪
♪ Pulling women bad as Amber Rose ♪
♪ The type of girls ain't scared to be some ♪
♪ They drop us 50 just to pack a show ♪
♪ We ballin now and I ain't talking Rose ♪
♪ My Grammy told me don't you sell your soul ♪
♪ Cause what's a Grammy when your soul is gold ♪
♪ My only goal is I'm-a die a G.O.A.T. ♪
♪ Cause this the lucky life that I done chose ♪
-♪ They offer poison and power ♪ -♪ What? ♪
♪ They offer Gucci and fame ♪ -♪ What? ♪
♪ They think I'm new to this money ♪
♪ They think I'm new to this game ♪
♪ They wanna see us in whips ♪
♪ They wanna see us in chains ♪
♪ Legacy, legacy, legacy ♪
♪ They tryna ruin the name ♪ -♪ Let's go ♪
-♪ Legacy, legacy, legacy ♪ -♪ Uh! ♪
♪ They tryna ruin the name ♪ -♪ Uh ♪
-♪ Legacy, legacy, legacy ♪ -♪ Uh ♪
-♪ They tryna ruin the name ♪ -♪ Uh ♪
-♪ They offer poison and power ♪ -♪ Uh ♪
-♪ They offer Gucci and fame ♪ -♪ Uh ♪
-♪ Legacy, legacy, legacy ♪ -♪ Uh ♪
♪ Make 'em remember the name ♪
-♪ My family gon' have power like the Medicis ♪
♪ I feel like Fransisco Vitori ♪ -♪ Si! ♪
♪ Diplomatic since the attic ♪
♪ Writing bars brighter than ya Patek, boy!
♪ They gon' hall of fame me for my story ♪
♪ Critics turning into crickets ♪
♪ Cause I'm just too big for any category ♪
♪ And I planned it since a lil boy ♪
♪ My flow drip from a coca leaf ♪
♪ They ain't seen a brotha come from overseas ♪
♪ I ain't talking Chanel but it's luxury ♪
♪ Down in Colombia, adonde yo naci ♪
♪ My legacy really the recipe ♪ -♪ Uh ♪
-♪ Mixing cultures now they can't ignore it ♪
♪ Funny fake people saying that they saw it ♪
♪ When I posted up a show they wasn't going ♪
♪ Now they trick tryna come with me on tour ♪
♪ I kicked the devil out ♪
♪ Mixing my sins with the weed just to level out ♪
♪ Found me a better route ♪
♪ Rapping bout nothin' ain't nothing to sing about ♪
-♪ Smoke ♪ -♪ Got the coast tatted in ink ♪
♪ Blood Coast Contra, listen, my click is up ♪
♪ From birds on the curve, now we flying with doves ♪
-♪ Wassup ♪ -♪ Brrr ♪
♪ These people jump off the porch ♪
♪ Run into us and jump back on the patio ♪
♪ Rappin like this, finna cop me a Porsche ♪
♪ Oh, that's you chick? I left that on the patio ♪
♪ All my brothers endorsed of course by God ♪
♪ With principles thick as Ray Dalio ♪
♪ When I rap gotta snap like the back of a 70 ♪
♪ Whose pimp name was Daddio ♪
♪ It's a reason my joy slap ♪
♪ We just made a new hit, you ain't hit back ♪
♪ None you people equipped for the mix-match ♪
♪ Gotta know with the flow, I could switch that ♪
♪ They finessing you brothers, I'm 'bout mine ♪
♪ Thought my watches was broken, it's 'bout time ♪
♪ Had to slide from the west to south side ♪
♪ Then come back and attack from the outside ♪
♪ With my brothas cuz they offer poison and power ♪
♪ They offer Gucci and fame ♪
-♪ Legacy ♪ -♪ Baby, I'm new to this money ♪
♪ Baby, I'm new to this game ♪
-♪ Legacy ♪ -♪ They wanna see us in whips ♪
♪ They wanna see us in chains ♪
♪ Legacy, legacy, legacy ♪
♪ They tryna ruin the name ♪
♪ Coast ♪
[ Cheers and applause ]