Lyrics:
Coke-a-snortin, cop a key
Coke man, coked up
Coke importing coke
Cocoa-cane, cocoa-cola
Ra-also me-leggo
Step up on the scene
Like a prince wearing purple
Purple
you been thinking too much
Yeah you all up in yo head, you swear that you had enough
But the saga continues, nah it ain’t over
It’s been like, since
to break, so I broke 'em
Busted his ass in the head, that's when I grabbed him and choked him
I'm on revenge, a psychopath, the master of wreckin' shit
and purple wonder how I'm moving
Solo cups and purple wonder how I'm moving
Uh huh
Uh huh
Oh yeah
Uh huh
Bitch what you say to me
Tryna get up in my head but
I'm like a Bat Out of Hell, being pulled by Black Stallions.
Waiting for Metallica to make another Black Album.
Created a stone age cage, I'm fenced
¾ made a choice
¾ made a choice
Cast down from on high
Cast down from on high
Sink down to the deep
Sink down to the deep
Dark thoughts kept from
They
'boutta hit this muhfuckin' album
(Oh oh-Oh, yeah yeah yeah yeah, whoa)
Yeah-Yeah-Yeah-Yeah
I done seen a lot of things, yeah yeah
Nowadays, sit
Don Dada, you wanna roll with the mobsters?
It was me and you
Too deep in the 'lac
We survived homicides and the verbal attacks
I know, it
force to
His head and I dread
To see how much blood that I shed
Because I know most of the
Blood comes from his head
My favourite colours are purple
with the armies poised to clash, and with dusk painting the sky a deep crimson exceeded in its vibrancy only by that bloody rubicund hue which stained
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,
to give up
You repeatedly suck
You in the league of a duck
You a measly schmuck
If you was speedily struck by a GMC truck
I wouldn't give one flying
pride
And then she'd bring out that worn out family album
Its faded pictures some with corners torn
She'd laugh and poin and tell me funny stories
Hello
Your album come out soon, and this is all you got
What you mean, all I got?
You don't think this is dope?
Ha ha, this shit sucks
You need
The world finna know Mike Jones mann
Mike Jones! (Mike Jones)
Swishahouse! (Swishahouse)
Come here Watts (Come here Watts)
[Chorus: x2]
Purple
I'm not bitch
I hit em with the Kio Ken and make they heads spin
I'm a father to you rappers call me King Piccolo
Bitch I'm going Super Saiyan
Going
cats nigga, get you killed
Warnin', Jungle always keep a gun on him
Pull out, , four head gone 'n
Sloppy, droppin' you birds
Close range so my
of my head counting my days
Cursing my bones
Real life took me by surprise, I didn't know
Shit, uh, made me sick, uh
No one asked you what you thought
hammers even though we only 3 deep
We clap up niggas
Smack up niggas
Duck tape, rope, and wrap up niggas
Think shit a joke, go head crack up niggas
Get
To the top wit my niggas
Pop wit my niggas
Drive by in whips, rock rocks wit my niggas
Break day on the hottest block wit my niggas
Just cause I (DMX)love
Twenty-five hours of love in the life of
"Happy the Golden Prince Rides Again
" his sluggish purple crest flopping
Over his dotty eyes as he casts
I heard they miss the ol me
Welp
Pick a number take a seat it
Your bitch a slumber nigga sleep
See we was under shit was deep
But we got over shit
me on the spot
So before my next album drop
Ima
Give this shit all I got
Ima give this shit all I got
Give this shit all I got
Unh
Ima give this shit
message
My presence
Your halo
Will come to you soon
An album by me
Dropping in June
Ayo
Sitting right next the beef
Like its lettuce tomatoe
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