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the album, now you born again
Dry devils, come up wet devils, let the story begin
Is it, five bibles or five rifles, pray them down or shoot them dead
I hang

the mainstream
Radio, road man and stage show
At the same time
Watch what "Too Many Man" and "Sunglasses
At Night" do in 2-00-9
Let me show you why I'm the King

again like Groot
No-one really knows how to make it, I do
I'll have an album done by like noon
And ride the Milano with my Raccoon
I'ma keep makin' songs

on toupee, oh-ah

Ain’t f----n’ wit’ no kings in my castle (in my castle)
That thang swang dang-a-lang like a tassel (like a tassel rrr)
Sh-Shoedazzle only one

black prez is still a black man
So we get beat up by the boys
He get beat down by the man
So no matter how much you try to save one
There's still a Mike

King Kong ain't got shit on me
Shit on me, shit on me
Uhhhh

You pop yo shit but you don't want me in the streets, (Ha)
This shit get tricky n

him that
Holding my family down while fighting off these attacks
Evil spirits in these foul niggas follow where I'm at man
It's like nobody understand

Simmons Incorporated

Run-D.M.C.

Crown Royal

1999

to king, wit a million
MC's waitin in line
Keep a barrel on this album if my man's and them rise

[Method Man]
Now speed it up, uh

[Chorus: x 2]
Run

around town.
My own town, I run it now.
They get hit with jealousy when I'm addressed as a king by these queens.
Imma get my crown by any means necessary,

the shit
But not like this up in this bitch
A T-L-A-N T-A, nigga, I can do this all day

You know where I'm from
You know where I stay
Polo down to my socks,

that outlives him
Like Malcolm did, we are out of sync
And out of time by the sound of things
Arms long like Dhalsim is how to win
Best murder machine

Badlands

Mayday!

Take Me to Your Leader

mess yes let's it poppin' y'all,
Am I fazed by em not at all,
'Cause haters don't know dick if they don't posses the cock n balls,
This is Egypt,

**** ever thats facts
Album going platinum no cap

Hold up, n***** need to grow up
Hold up, n***** need to grow up
Hold up, n***** need to grow up
Hold up,

the hoe? I’ll clap a n****
Get to stepping n****, know you pussy with no weapon n****


King Kong ain’t got shit on that chop call that bitch Denzel (Naw)
He

A little taste from a bird's eye view
Of all the styles I might do
Don't have it down to a "tee"
I have it down to a Q
U know the E-E-N is close friends
So

Yeah 
Hype 
Pressure on my chest yeah I feel it push down 
Push down push down
I feel it push down 
Pressure on my chest yeah I feel it push down

Carbon copy you're sloppy, see Joe ain't the one
I'm beatin bootleggers down with King Sun
Rollin over niggaz like a truck
I come from the Bronx, a.k.a.,

grab you by your neck it's cause you think I'm stupid
I'll turn your night into a dream like I was Freddie Kruger
I mind my business son and fed my pits

Ugh-ugh  
Yah-Yah 
Yah-Yah 
 
Yeah 
So I might speed in the beam never seen by the law 
So mean with the cream n**** cold like slaw 
D*** fiend with

anymore

Oh I don't even want this
All this silver and gold
I never asked for it
It was given to me
By the Silver and Gold King in his will before he
Before

Some manors don’t like me
'Cause I say I’m the king of grime
So time after time I show man
I will never let no man diss the programme
Over and over

my fucking crown 
Putting shit on for the town 
Making a sound 
N***a never backing down
I am a king 
Treat me with honor respect 
You wanna take all

I heard your album and I don't believe a word of it
I think you're soft like that trick, Mother Hubbard
Fillin' the cupboard with gang goods
Like

Fire Squad

J. Cole

2014 Forest Hills Drive

2014

Different kind of skin, different set of eyes
Two different minds, but only one God
(It's only one God nigga)
It's for all the kings
'Cause deep down I