Lyrics:
better
They be whyling I sip my cup
Opps don't budge on the beat I am killing em it's in my blood
Man we all too tough
Gotta go through hell for your dubs
drown in the tub, rub-a-dub-dub
some niggas get pussy whipped and fall into them love bugs
buying hoes this, buying hoes that
then bragging to your
your hands up when the streamers flow!
That’s the dub I needed most!
What more I gotta say?
Gotta win! Gotta win! Gotta win!
Like I hit green out in
You kan kall me big dub
I be big stepping
Ima young king
In my intersection
Hanging out with big dogs
With the big weapons
Don't play with me
Shyt
fingers
See it's nothing but wood in em
Man got to do it when I do it I do it big
Them haters getting pissed
Chamillitary and Screwed Up Click
Head out
Mack elevens and M-16's
High caliber, so why try it?
You live by it, so you die by it
A muthafuckin' gun...
[WC]
Who's the man with the strap in his
broken heart result in drugs
I don't even know why I would trust that Knowing she's a dub
You can't trust pretty bitches from the club
These hoes will fuck
I am the king
I am the one in the ring
I am the nigga your mama they warned you about not to link up or mix up
I am the beat
The heart of the beat
the remotes?
And Ashlee's got a brand new nose
We gotta put some new em-pha-sis
On our syl la la-bles
If the emphasis on the compact
Disc is in the beat
Then
Damn who dat be? oh dat be
S.I.D.E E double F.E.C.T
Coming through with the bul Stress
His beats bang you in the chest y'all
Damn that shit is
to your spot, two Glocks in the pump
Nigga fuck what you need
Imma give you what you want, how it gotta be
Me in the dub late night by the robbery
(by
the second
So i'm getting dizzy
We aint gotta talk
I'm the king of being petty
Get it by the dollar, i'm hired by the hour
Too clean, too fresh, like i took
Is not word in my dictionary
Half buried
Bitch
I climbed out the end of it
Lead the pack
The competition be peasants
And we the kings it's
Lemon
Bill Jackson was a poor old dub
Who joined the Darktown Poker Club
But cursed the day he told them he would join
His money used to go like it had
dem still ain't arrest me
But they're onto me like the king chess piece
None of their lies impress me
And none of them guys can test me
They can't
came back for them niggas
I'm droppin' bars like tetris
And all in your girl mentions
On gang
Okay!
I just made a quick dub
Got her lips done
Diamonds
to welcome y'all to where I been born,
(ey Khaled spin that up dog!)
I been raised
In the County of Dade, you know?
You got them boys that pass by in
to welcome y'all to where I been born,
(ey Khaled spin that up dog!)
I been raised
In the County of Dade, you know?
You got them boys that pass by in
move, with every beat we drop, we'll make Them groove
As the master of this melody, the king of the sound, I'll take this beat and I'll turn it Around
all on base
Where them haters at? I got
Chrome on the waist
Tell them I'm still the king
Now what it look like?
Never be in the kitchen with somethin'
stepped in the house
You know this man, he the smokiest cat in rap music
He goes by the name of the Doctor Greenthumb, smoke 'em out
Now I be, rolling
shells of slug shots
I think big, my ideas in IMAX
Truth is I’m too weird to bypass
I’m right here, I’m so clear with eyeglass
I spit fire, when I speak it
I got bars for lightyears
Walk into the spot and give him a Woody
I don't do too much, my face just that pretty
Poppin them bottles up in the club
(Intro):
Creep, creep, I'm on the creep
The creep for the kind bud
O.C. late night, rolling in the v-dub
Sick of scraping resin so I'm looking for
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