Lyrics:
them
Wasn't a perfect fit so I couldn't sport 'em
Young murderers ride, I knew all them
Jungle got shot, Will died, we was warring
I wrote it in my album
Hi just, uh, Ink D33M0N here to give you a bit of a warning
This song contains many explicit topics
If you are a skill freak, turn this song off now
the dough
Raise hell, yell, for eternity
Run-D.M.C., k-i-n-g!
[Chorus]
me controlling the sound now yeh
Oya down down
Girl oya come bruk it down down
I am the king with the crown now
Who born the baga wey dey frown now
Distanced myself and I'm feeling incredible
Imma need A million by the nightfall
I could just Stuff it in A white wall
Bitch I come clean like lysol
N
I don't play around, nor do I f around
And you can tell by the
Bodies that are left around
When some clown jumps up to get beat down
Broken down
like subjects
The Criticism King just to give u a subtext
Negativity toxic with much flex
One by one rode off in the sunsets
Problem with the King was
something they’ll remember
Before they crown us kings, rest in peace young simba
We have come this far by faith, leaning on the Lord
But now you got to get
about this
First solo album on the east coast dick
The east coast niggas all showed ya love
Especially the one known as King Sun
He tried to warn us
an explanation to hold us
Well, this is my explanation straight from Ethiopia
N-E-G-U-S definition: royalty; king royalty - wait listen
N-E-G-U-S description:
surrounded by a whole bunch of random rapping dudes
Born king my crown is overdue
Excs eeze won't ever b a random rapping dude
This is your brain man do
true colors as they give your neck a slit
While listening to an album that was written by the sick!
I'm bringing back the evilness into the Horror scene
Yeah
It's been three years and I've missed y'all
I'm back
K to the Y to the A to the N
Back again, I'm feeling good
K to the Y to the A to the N
down-trodden
We are denied not only civil rights but even human rights
So the only way we’re going to get some of this oppression
And exploitation away from us
illiterate
Stfu talking to me
Like zach fox
Nigga weak crack
Him open like padlocks
Niggas playing shut
You down like laptops
Made him look stupid
Like he
Non-stoppin', I'ma hit 'em till the block explode
Hip hop, R&B, Pop-tart, what you want?
I even got a little rock 'n' roll
The most creative, original, got 'em
made one
To be at the top of the charts, I’m number one
I felt like writing another, an album
All this came about, no problem
I wanna do good do right by
as soon as you release your new album im goin to kill myself becasue I hate you
Yo what the fuck is wrong with you pick up the goddamn phone, I think im
the lyric with unlimited stance
Words seem to zing on down to Beijing
When we touch down you crown renowned kings
There's no honor amongst thieves
Street
down your hands (keep 'em high)
And if ya losing yo' high than smoke again (keep 'em high)
N-n-n-now, my flow
Is in the pocket like wallets, I got
ik deed met de opps?
Zag je zijn face met de heat on my thing
Kijken en doen alsof hij het niet weet
Alle drie albums, die kwamen op één
Free al m'n
go, but I'm carrying it still n***a
Y'all gone feel n****s (Rahh!)
Kick down the doors at CNN (Gangsta)
N****s lookin’ like ESPN (No games though)
Like
around them
I got somethin' bumpin' all around
Them, got the thump in, never round 'em
Watch the people that's around
Them, something's on, that's down
Way down here, in the heart of Texas
There's a own kinda blues going on
Elmore James, Stevie Ray, Freddie King
Robert J's licks are heard on every
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