Lyrics:
so they can hate on your ass
What's in a name? What's in a name? Suffering and pain
Guts, blood, and tears, aim straight, game face, king's grace
I
u down? (uhh, uhh)
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Can I ask?
Iz u down? Iz u down? (Kid Ink)
Iz u down? Iz u down?
Now it ain't hard to tell
By the way you've
insomniac yo motherfucker I'm the wokest
Rappers going down in stories I go down in history
Put a mark on the kid you still miss me
King gone to battle ain't
I wanna be big
Like King Kong big
Big like the Empire State Building
Be big, dream job, fast cars
Like the kid Baskin that wish on Zoltar
Be big
Like
We're the kings of rock now nigga, know-mean?
Queens Day, cash made on Hollis Ave
Q-B-O-R-O, nigga, makin niggas seem easy
Queens Day, cash
Now I and I say greetings in the name of The Mighty King
And I & I say played by the King love is all I bring
And I & I say Africa is I & I
same thang game came when I left em
I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie
But I'm his Royal Slickness ghetto weakness come Rick is
Remember who you are kings and queens
Don't let nobody tell you different
Remember who you are kings and queens
Don't let nobody tell you different
the film "Down by Law"
Caro diario, today I made a few bucks
So I'll reward myself with basilico and nuts
I keep the mela for my kids cause they're the apple
the library
In days of old when knights were bold
They'd settle it with swords and shields
In days of old when knights were bold
It's settled by the king
soft.
I was sittin' on the corner just a-wastin' my time
When I realised I was the king of the rhyme.
I got on the microphone and what do you see?
to rid himself of the one
Ring by hurling it inside the volcano
But on the way, a thought had struck his mind
The Egyptians had invented the ring
So he
of God.
Yes, yes, the God provides.
Kids, what have you learned from the story?
The king in the story,
though he was so kind and generous,
he failed
night that plug, for the trillest
See my momma cry too many tears
And we been broke like too many years
It ain't too many kids, a couple homies,
kids at the park cause they can come outside and play, cause it ain’t no victims being corrupted by the system they get paid to fry our brains
CHORUS
as an appreciation for their kindness.
Kids, what have you learned from the
story?
Even when the hare King was
mischievous, and troublesome,
the tortoise King was kind
Take over the world we them kings of the air
Pioneering eagles we take over the world
We flying yea yea we flying yeah
We flying yea yea we flying
(Summoned from deep beneath
By unholy forces, unknown to mortal beings
8 cylinders adorn his crown
Banished to the frosty wastes
The King awaits)
the Lord to lead the way
Let the spirit guide me home
Told my kids we'll b ok as long as God Is on the throne
King Jesus on the throne
King Jesus
the credits rollin'
Starring Nas, executive poet, produced, directed by
The Kid slash Escobar
Narration describes the lives of lost tribes
In the ghetto,
the credits rollin'
Starring Nas, executive poet, produced, directed by
The Kid slash Escobar
Narration describes the lives of lost tribes
In the ghetto,
And we gone level up, let's go
God is real, give a care about the devil
Real King's kid I ain't trying to hear another
Yeah He got me covered faith walking
fall down dead
I'm bereaved by you bereaved by you
In blue denim, I meet you
Barefoot, I need you
Diamond horseshoe sparklin'
You're my king Jewish
Yo I'm fresh out bits
They loving the kid
Thank God that I made it legit
Been taking risk
It is what it is it's my time
You can tell by the wrist
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