Lyrics:
sheet and bars
Drag rappers by they wife beater
Drama King told me "Drag
Go stupid" so Imma go stupid
Made this fitted cap a drop top
Almost mini couped
microphones that I can clutch
Droppin' bombs, combinin' the club attracts
like the Ol' Sugarhill Gang, King Tim and Fatback
There's no question
the fellas
East, West, North, South
My style is really outrageous
And when you hear the song it's really contagious
It's simple enough, be understood by
me then, can't fuck wit me now
We dash by the cops, my speakers too loud
Test none of my hittas, that shit'll go south
You fuck wit me now, you'll get
Best life, South Beach, Three kings
KI , Don-Jon- Su'LeMurr
We livin good in these streets
We livin right on the beach
Miami yeah we poppin bottles
LA
It ain't nuthin but a nigga like the E
And yea G it's nuthin but the south in me
-Chorus-
LA
LA LA LA LA
I took philosophy in college it was really dope
The thought of finding God first really gave me hope
But as the days passed by
I started
king of the south (uh huh)
Well I'm the the motherfucking prince of the city
(you already know)(Santana)
And when the king and the prince get together
deidades cuando tomo este maic
amigos demasiados como la South Side
no era de los old's puro black and white
lo dijo el Acapellah en un momento tan way
solo
stuck in the West
But even kings of north and south he forced them out
He's the Rock who decapitates heads of gold and heads of states
Creator of time so
spit it out and about, and spit outta the south,until they recognize the danger signs
So feel a tingle in yo' s-spine, by the way I talk
And it's pimpin'
chasing his dreams life aint what it seems
I aint hiding behind the scenes in the streets like Dr King
Attitude like Malcolm X we get this shit by any means
(akinyele) - hook
You I'm from new york
And connected with my down south niggas
Here this year
My nigga rap bone came to tear the club up
Yo my
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na la la la la la
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na la la la la la
Na na na na na
Na na na na na na la la la la la
Na
your eyes, oh, in your eyes
I'm king of the world, yeah
I'm king of the world, yeah
Not a day goes by I don't hold you tight
Save my soul, oh,
[Master P talking]
It's like all the shit we done been through, the average company
They probably would've gave up by now
But No Limit, we constantly
so Rodney King whaddant new bitch
Devil, watch the Psych get nifty
Make no mistake it was a reflection of the sixties
That when niggas got beat down
no merecen ni un vocablo más
Bienvenido al club, Wallabies, Baggies, White T's
Cali en las calles lo sabes
M-M-O dirty, como Mo City, king Z-Ro,
cali en las calles lo sabes
M-M-O dirty, como Mo City, king Z-Ro
Siempre con líos como un escritor
Risas y honor con Látex y Mit'su
En la barra el Cardhu
Chris The king of the south
The king of the north the king of h town
Mc Chris gon put holland on the map
Since a youngin i been out on the trap
Hustling
Born just south of Knoxville to a family both humble and poor
Never asked for anything at the early age of ten delivered newspapers door to door
Then
This is the story of a king called Sardon, who ruled over a land called
Usketnan long time before our history. at the beginning of our story you
Can
Gotta do somethin' for the gangbangers
Gotta do somethin' for the hus'
Gotta do somethin' for the players
All my bad bitches dippin' down La Brea
There's a Young Lord
We oppressed by the same system
So it's one cause
Latin Kings know ‘bout that gold
And black on one flag
All my Spanish-speaking
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