Lyrics:
on through the blood of my kids and grandson
J-E-S-U-S-I-S, T-H-E-K-I-N-G
J-E-S-U-S-I-S, T-H-E-K-I-N-G
Jesus is the King without a crown or a ring
Y'all going
a little bit it's all ya got
U mite not hav a car or big gold chain
Stay tru 2 yaself an' thangs will change
Man my sista ben gone 4 about 10 munths
Man fuck it I'm telling you nigga
don't tripIt's gonna be all good man
It's gonna be all good hey
[C-Bo]
Can't take my back is ill tack what I know sky
they've never met
[e.g. 'Don't Count Your Horses']
An album cover that they haven't seen yet
(I'll miss this so much)
Like bands that pay
Their way onto
always rode with me
I'm a king amongst kings Whole squad of royalty
Forgioto goals
Puff gelato smoke
I got a lot of hoes
Who all got good brain it's like I
all about wit
You know a killer
All about that business, right?
Don't get it twisted
I ain't ever came with Santa
But still, I'm a gifted guy
It may not mean nothin' to y'all
But understand nothing was done for me
So I don't plan on stoppin' at all
I want this shit forever, mane, ever,
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
[Dr. Dre]
Yea, y'all know what time it is. Easy motherfucking E is in the house doing
Damage
[Eazy E]
The name is Eazy for me to come off like
chain and ask me where is T.I.P
Now dey realize dat kuntry king da man in da streets
It's real mayne cocaine, yea dey finally get a G
[Chorus]
[Verse
freestyle
That's why it's a free-style
Woo, Y'all know
This is the outro of the album y'all
I finna use 5 minutes
To explain myself y'all
You know the thing
get out of it
Any and all should fall, many are small should call
Naughty By Nature the creator of all y'all
Show hope, show no hope and can't cope,
when I bleed
I just lick the wound
No, you not a G, you got it misconstrued
You all on IG, lying to get views
You got these little kids dying
Trying
Let Us Guide You
High as the sky wave bye to
The life they oppressed during our youth
High five in a G6, Flight School
Bye to the world see it all Space
check the tally a negative sum
Yeah I do this shit without breaking a sweat
Parlay ya album let’s make it bet
Divy ya music and add up the odds
For
All in the Same Gang"
Some niggas chain hang, other niggas gangbang
I do both cause I'm the king of the motherfucking West coast
Kick the door open,
rock with me
Swang and bang I'm back in the game, come on y'all drop
Tops with me
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G
rock
Legacy of a king he got it all
And I can always call his name it go hard
And it so far it’s going great, the legendary typa way
See I been on it
Shit, tired of gettin shot at
Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrested
Niggaz need a spot where WE can kick it
A spot where WE belong,
get chips no frito
Stand by me
I am not Ben E
She want king
So she can take the laurels
Rest on thousand count sheets
What I smoke, OG
How I go, odee
Steamboat Willie Bonnie Prince of
All this shit
You're like the king of a certain genre
But even you must want to
Quit like if you hear
A record by Bob Dylan
Anything for a dollar, they tell me get 'em, I got 'em
I did it without an album
I did shit with Mariah
Lil' nigga, I'm on fire
Icy as a hockey rink,
stain, burn like rubber on tha streets
(Screech!) If you can't hang, find your way from 'round me
Lil' soldier in all black off-a A.N.E.
I pullin' ego,
take it
We out here corralling paper
Every time we album making
I can show you mounds of data
Boosting up my power rankings
Black Rabbit power players
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