Lyrics:
They get clean wind what you gon do?
Rap about a fight I had with
A nigga that by me? And I bit him back
Well talk about how it was 20 niggas
There and I
of beer
Back to the real, back to the message
Everybody doubted me because I was perplexing
Everybody doubted me because I was perplexing
We just kill em
(What)
They say that they gone kill her if I don’t tell them what I know (Swavy)
This shit crazy as hell I being followed by ufos (Come on man)
They
the whole town man
And nuh feel say me jo-king
Press it press it til the nozzle start smo-king
Copper lodge inna yuh neck the boy cho-king
The place red like
mind to
He a crimeboy, he's diligent
Silverback gorilla and he's killing it
Ruthless, this man reminds me of myself
Tony Stark, the King obsessed with
across the land
Led by a bleached blonde man with a mic in his hand
Act two, song's the only way for me to talk to you
Cos you're the king of hip hop
I'm
(Got the beat by Powers and we just made a banger)
Uh, get your mans
If you switchin' up then tell me in advance (yeah, ayy)
Sticky hold, red
or die
Kill or be killed in the coupe so fly
Man the niggas over there tried to shoot your guy
Man the fully automatic .22 go by like damn
And they fly
the king. Come on!
Step, by Step, by step, by step, by Step, by step.
Shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake, shake,
new chains
Trappin' out the church, he ain't really fake
He divisive, he don't rep the King, he just want the fame
Aw man, now they actin' like I'm
A fire bun!
Yah hear mi
Life ova death
Hey let me tell yu dis again
I could have been one of the most natorious
I got saved by the king
end
Brought me and the motherfucking palace was barking
In the midst, a poet, dryin'
Pharaoh and his girl being entertained by him
Motherfucker got
end
Brought me and the motherfucking palace was barking
In the midst, a poet, dryin'
Pharaoh and his girl being entertained by him
Motherfucker got
the most expensive
and regal garments that surpass anything
ever worn by a king
and fetch me a stalin fit for a king
and let his trappings be studded with
Zombie Juice
Spitting shit, disfigured like ligaments
Picture the making of this, my hands tied
Watch the smoke flow by, by, bye bye
On the porch,
Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how you die, nigga, die by the skill
Kill or be killed, in a battle field
Live how you die, nigga, choose
the hardcore stuff, man
Come on)
I'm doin my thing, kid
(I hear you, but the brothers ain't with the positive stuff
Won't you kill a rhyme?)
Hey yo, I'm doin my
a man to death.
We need him crucified.
It's all you have to do.
We need him crucified.
It's all you have to do.
Talk to me Jesus Christ.
You have
1st thing, umma murder this verse
Umma eat this verse, umma kill this verse
That is, why they call me king king, yo win strictly, man i do it big big
They follow I lead
And they call me King
I run the city like Shaka Zulu
I'm on a mission never retrieve
I don't got fear like Shaka Zulu
They follow
from me man
I put my mafuck'n life on that
Kill or be killed nigga.
You gotta help me, you gotta help me
You gotta help me, somebody come kill me please
Tonight's the night
You gotta help me, somebody come kill me
on Saturn
Word
Kill 'em off
I could tell by they faces that they didn't expect me to
Kill 'em off, kill 'em off, kill 'em off, kill 'em off, kill 'em
Don't test kings
Get your money right before you step to me
Don't test kings
Cant match up with my weaponry
Don't test kings
Backstabbing niggas is
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