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In an age where the art justifies intellects
My campaign strives to re-elect the man who got struck by the bow and arrow
You're at yours to truly
trip he live right on the end of yo block,
Mhm yea, that n**** live right down the street from you,
Sex offender on the level three drug,
Convicted
trip he live right on the end of yo block,
Mhm yea, that n**** live right down the street from you,
Sex offender on the level three drug,
Convicted
papers
Don't trip he live right on the end of yo block,
Mhm yea, that nigga live right down the street from you,
Sex offender on the level three drug,
want no beef, he only eat Tofu
Antisocial, the Drac' gon' talk, I don't speak to you
Pull up on the side of the car, just to see him shoot
Where them
find his nephew and niece
I fell in love with the streets
Where real niggas don't forget
'bout they peeps
Whether they been or they resting in peace
I
get up even i know
what difference is,
what its like 걸어갈 때 without the king
near by close did not know
be my solace
in the time of woes
what can I say
fiends
I'm seein chains, whips and prices on our kings & queens
Now yall think chains, whips and diamonds equal everything
I bought the streets a wedding
crack take good men
At the height of their prime
Live to make it to get old
And get disrespected by time
Nobody care bout your growth
Nobody care bout you
that priest
Runnin the streets, lawless, blastin police
Stickin Furby's out the window, snatchin your niece
And nah, we don't just rap we clap you
back and pull strings
Yeah yeah
Used to have that fuckin' title by name
Yeah yeah now that's nothin' but some
Fire to my flame, Yeah yeah
You ain't
the streets...looking for a bad girl that you can treat.
W e s t. is always live.. the California Sun always makes you want to take a ride.
Take a seat... hit the ocean,
in the same system
Decisions aint living the same
Within us we live up to different things
You lit up a place where the children were playing
Give up
marijuana?
[King Gordy]
She my first love. I don't know where to begin
You my only friend, taught me how to reason within
When I was down, showed me how
the creator, I made that shit great
Long live Tha King
Long live Tha King
Long live Tha King
Long live Tha King
Bitch I said I was a king by 8 but I'm 19 now
a little bit faster
Because of the shit that I done been through, I shall never call you master
You D-E-V-I-L, the cave is where you dwell
So stay up out
sticks and stones may break my bones
But this gat sure nuff will kill ya
And if you're messin' with Tone then you will see
On the street is where I'll
(Get the bag, King Wonka)
Cash rules everything around me
Money is the root of all evil, demons 'round me
Livin' like a king, fuck you mean?
I saw you standing at the signal
Where you had just begun to sing
From an old and sordid hymnal
I saw it tearing at the seams
I knew you’d hidden all
get you viewed by a coroner, coward
This is my corner
Come on, peace to my corner
Where niggas'll leave ya head and switch names on ya
And we
you thats set in stone,
New World approach when we Let It Go
I said Let It Go
I'm King of the King of the cheza.
King of the king of the roho King
of the few emcees you could really get bars from
He represented real rap from real New Yorkers
My condolences to your wife and your two daughters
Kings
strom troop
Niggas be like "King Tila
How you get that Benz?"
By sending birds to Oklahoma City
To my friends
I slang my gangsta funk
Through
opps that we gon' die about this shit
I come from a place where niggas die about a diss
You ain't in the hood so we can't slide by your strip
Cookin'
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