Lyrics:
Little shorty hood, a little nigga no good
My twenty-five weighs a ton so run
I'm cockin back on your black ass be and it's like that
realised I was the king of the rhyme
I got on the microphone and what do you see huh!
The rest was my legacy
I was born to be the king of the be bop swing
realised I was the king of the rhyme
I got on the microphone and what do you see huh!
The rest was my legacy
I was born to be the king of the be bop swing
birth age
What you mean?
Passport game is heavy cause I'm sitting on
Got a house on every country, on every state
Baby don't be surprised cause you're
ain't so big at all
This time tomorrow what will we see
Field full of houses, endless rows of crowded streets
I don't know where I'm going, I don't want
a little lookie
Hit the green house, too crowded
Just checked out the entry
Smoked so much weed I got the highest in the century
Coffee Shop stop we found
was born to lose it
& I'm sure it would be a great delight but I would only ever abuse it
Yeah, I'd like to take a bite out of the apple of my eye
Taste
never be mild, and now I'll begin
To advance in a be -boy stance
The underground sound makes you clap your hands
It's the be -A-why, do or die
Born
Dammit I show flows and poke holes that's supposed to be yo'z
Seekin my haters and in a dark alley tourmented by mine
Dodgin the [tech 4x N9ne 4x]
Now
My dog Sloop, my nigga Nu-Nu, Tony, Fat, Shorty
Wee, Lil Tee, Wild Jack and my Uncle Hardy
Tee, that nigga B.G., Herc, and Nico
I had rights done
these streets
Discrimination Getting Wild I need justice at least
A man of God but The devil be working on me
Past mistakes that I done stay lurking with
out the house they be patting me down
Harassing me now
Yo pulling you over turn to 'can I see your I.D.' they're batting you down
Till you have red
so, you may be arrested, or subject to other police action
Other police action could include the use of chemical agents or less-lethal munitions
Which
the Indian, kill the Indian in the child
They thought he was a savage, thought he was untameable and wild
They could not see the Creator’s plan for him was
haven
cnd this is my throne
(hmm)
The king of my home
(hmm)
The king of my home
I was born by the river
Just a tiny slither
Of any amount of dignity, I'd
MASS DEMP…
Wouldn’t even be here without Banger Beats.
Ladies and gentlemen, please take your seats.
Welcome to: Wild Awaiting.
Thank God I got
an unfinished sculpture
Warped by time
I wait and cold
Without essence that seeks color
There will be time for me
A story far from you
I walk in the rain
I keep
[Intro:]
You are the prince of darkness
Arch enemy, father of evil
Hell born, demonic, savage, fierce, viscious, wild
Tameless, barbaric,
Don’t be a dummy fasten yours
It’s Monday (No Samples)
But it feels like a Friday (by the way)
It’s Monday (No Samples)
But it feels like a Friday (by
Renaissance razah Rubies let's go, tell 'em
I was born in the era of kings
Of heroin dreams
Now it be a Maccabees, spreading my wings
(spread 'em)
I
never come back home
I've tried hard not to be like mama, but blood's thicker than water
And I fell for the way he said my name
And we made love wild
head will be mine
Either by silver or steel
I've read of my destiny
That one day I may stop running from
This Witcher I've watched in my dreams
Was none
Wish I was wild
But the drugs snuffed out the fire
All that talent fried and blackened
Senile at 25
I'll never be as dope as you
But at least I'm
This house is and ancient tomb
Be warned,
Be warned,
Be warned.
Born in 1974
With the blood stains on the door.
This house is a monument
You
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