Legacy (John Cena vs. Bray Wyatt WrestleMania XXX Theme Song)
[Intro: Polina] Tell me where to go, tell me what to do, I'll be right there for you Tell me what to say, no matter if it's true, I'll say it all for you
[Verse 1] I used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky is fallin' Why am I so differently wired? Am I a martian? What kind of twisted experiment am I involved in? Cause I don't belong in this world That's why I'm scoffin' at authority Defiant often flyin' off at the handle at my mom, no dad So I am noncompliant at home, at school, I'm just shy and awkward And I don't need no goddamn psychologist Trying to diagnose why I have all these underlying problems Thinking he can try and solve 'em I'm outside chalking up drawings on the sidewalk and in the front drive Talking to myself, either that or inside hiding off in The corner somewhere quiet, trying not to be noticed Cause I'm crying and sobbin' I had a bad day at school so I ain't talkin' Some cocksucker shoved me into a fucking locker Cause he said that I eye-balled him
[Bridge: Polina] And if you fall, I'll catch you there I'll be your savior from all the wars That are fought inside your world Please have faith in my words
[Hook: Polina] Cause this is my legacy, legacy, yeah This is my legacy, legacy, yeah There's no guarantee, it's not up to me, we can only see This is my legacy, legacy, legacy, legacy
[Verse 2] I used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky is fallin' Why am I so differently wired in my noggin? Cause sporadic as my thoughts come, it's mind bogglin' Cause I obsess on everything in my mind Small shit bothers me, but not my father He said sayonara then split but I don’t give a shit I'm fine long as there's batteries in my Walkman Nothing is the matter with me Shit look on the bright side at least I ain't walkin' I bike ride through the neighborhood of my apartment Complex on a ten-speed which I've acquired parts that I find in the garbage, a frame then put tires on it Headphones on, look straight ahead if kids try and start shit But if this is all there is for me, life offers Why bother even trying to put up a fight? It's nonsense But I think a light bulb just lit up in my conscience What about them rhymes I've been jottin' They are kind of giving me confidence Instead of trying to escape through my comics Why don't I just blast a little something, like Onyx To put me in the mood to wanna fight and write songs that Say what I want to say to the kid that said that I eyeballed him Grab hold of my balls like that's right, fight's on bitch Who woulda knew from the moment I turned the mic on that I could be iconic, in my conquest That's word to Phife Dog from a Tribe Called Quest
[Hook]
[Verse 3] I used to be the type of kid that would always think the sky is fallin' Now I think the fact that I'm differently wired's awesome Cause if I wasn't, I wouldn't be able to work words like this And connect lines like crosswords And use my enemy's words as strength To try and draw from, and get inspired off 'em Cause all my life I was told and taught I am not shit By you wack fucking giant sacks of lying dog shit Now you shut up bitch, I am talkin' thought I was full of horseshit And now you fucking worship the ground on which I am walkin' Me against the world, so what? I'm Brian Dawkins Versus the whole 0-16 Lions offense So bring on the Giants, Falcons and Miami Dolphins It's the body bag game, bitch, I'm supplying coffins Cause you dicks butt kiss, bunch of Brian Baldingers You're going to die a ball licker, I've been diabolical With this dialogue since '99 Rawkus You don't respect the legacy I leave behind y'all can suck a dick