Lyrics:
see the city bleeding from the satellites
Formed by the corporate war drums recorded poorly
Dirty dub vamp.
Bruised by the hues of wicked pallets
is just the guy to lead a crew
Right up to your face and diss you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol something far from
Written by Warren Zevon and Carl Hiaasen
C. 1995 Zevon Music BMI
I'm a junk bond king
And I'm on the run
Me and a friend of mine
We were headed for
, like right by my side
I'm just trying to have you ride
I'm just trying to have you glide
Maybe we could take, yeah, a trip out to the bay, the bay
I've
on my dubs while I'm swervin'
I keep a ole pistol on my lap while I'm swervin'
Just in case I have ta peel a cap while I'm swervin'
I play the six by
on my dubs while I'm swervin'
I keep a ole pistol on my lap while I'm swervin'
Just in case I have ta peel a cap while I'm swervin'
I play the six by
on the dashboard.
T-minus whenever it feels right, Galaxy 500.
Planets align, a king is born.
Whenever it feels right
Whenever it feels right
Whenever it feels
my throat is
Uhh uhh dry I'm choking
We toke up, get stoned and
Slug all the way til the morning
Slug bodies
Dub sack of the bud got me
Zooted all
Fuck it, I'm on my way up to the top
Adjusting mixes for visions I could compose right now yuh yuh
Make adjustments to the life that I be living
I will
of Hiding persona taking over fighting Goliath
But I know that my King bigger than All the Giants
Set free by a beat and a pulse
I was terrified running away
was faster yuh
When I got back to the crip guess who took the dub
None of y'all bitches where showing me no love
Left so quick you didn't even leave me
down
Right to my feet
Just need to beat
So I can compete
And destroy a new feat
And maybe be king
It's a new leaf
Turn over and see
What did you say?
This bitch I gotta steal her, Chase Claypool
No dubs for this little two face gay tool
But keep taking L's just tryna play cool
Getting played and it
Focused on the music not tryna to abuse it
Cause this shit could be a drug
Staying up all night just to get the right dub
The right sound zo pounds
I’m making some king fu movez
Like imma a kung fu master
I’m following kung fu rules
Like my name is Po the Panda
Ain’t usin no extra tools
My flow
myself lit
Pistol by the pelvis, King of Pop Michael
Niggas fallin' off like Niagara swearin' they hard no Viagra
Aye, pause dat, ain't come to play I get
a king
I'm pushing royalty
You ain't look me in my eyes and give me loyalty
I been pushing shit to start since I was like 18
Man, I was hooked up on them
sing it makes sense
I’m a king on the bench it’s time to step into the game right
Ball on these bitches like I’m Kobe and it’s game night
Taking aim
Ah, just f***king do something else
Just, god damn it - do some different music
We have all this sh*t that you're doing, we already have it
Lil Uzi
some content
Move it left right up down cheat code that
Freak of the week god damn she know that
Hope the beauty match by the way she throw that
Even if
relationship advice guy
Liked on the vices priceless smile
Look at the eyes got the look of a survivor
Husband, father
Dissed by Eminem but did it bother him
and the parcels
'cause all our homes and offices got
Stacks of mail last June, ow! Ha! Ha!
When it was my birthday anyway
We're all dead pleased by the way
You've
problems by the way she move her hips
Climb in this super car, lil' mama really something trill
She had a place in her heart, she needed time just to heal
subs
Only hear what's goin on from the people I love
I remember when we use to by dubs
Now it's ounces of nugs
Couldn't cut the green out
Everyone needs
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