Lyrics:
hip-hop would take it this far
Now I'm in the limelight 'cause I rhyme tight
Time to get paid, blow up like the World Trade
Born sinner, the opposite
the rest
[Raheim]
So my name is Raheim
I'm a son of a queen
I'm the king of a castle
Don't give me no hastle
Young ladies in the place, put me
Brooklyn got the funk
Uptown got the funk
East/West/Northside got the funk
L.A. got the funk
Boogie Down got the funk
Queens do got the funk
part of a team,/
our realm is ruled by " miss hip hop" the reverend queen/
real love 'n unity is theme of the kingsize reguiem
Mikään lava ei oo liian
ill turn ya chest to a target for playing with us
If you won't part of the pain with us
No you can't hop on this plane, or hop in the range with us
Elevated by your energy yeah
Catching on to your body high
Beauty queen bad like Billie Jean yeah
She want me to beat it
So I'ma beat it
I'ma beat beat beat
by the camp fire
I been in the sun check the tan line
Sticking niggas up got their hands high
Twisting up their tongue got their hands tied
Threatening
in the winter
Had to walk through the metal
Detectors before you enter
When you get inside, might be a homicide
With that New York Hip Hop
Somebody
gave pride to a man cub
Ain't no love in hip-hop
There ain't no keepin' up with the Bennetts
Ain't no diamonds in the chain but it's in the pendant
I
to tragedy, so I stay sucker free
Only a few chosen rise, my ghetto queens, rise
Don't be afraid to try, too many of us die
For the door to open wide, my
to explain
My mind's been in reverse
But now I think back
When nobody cared
And you was there
Just to roll by your man
And came back
Even know
the rest
[Raheim]
So my name is Raheim
I'm a son of a queen
I'm the king of a castle
Don't give me no hastle
Young ladies in the place, put me
knocks (mhm)
Ride on top of the car, they crush they rocks (like that)
Niggas hop my fence to run from cops
Shit, I'm a nigga too, so I know how niggas
knocks (mhm)
Ride on top of the car, they crush they rocks (like that)
Niggas hop my fence to run from cops
Shit, I'm a nigga too, so I know how niggas
on they sockets making imposters jump
You ain't real boy, I'm here to fill a void
Leave the fakers by the gate, tell them to kill the noise
In my circle
and cussin
It was ten below
Timberland
Ginuwine
Missy hoe
Get the bag
TT
Set it off here we go
Queen and slim
Us baby never them
Poetic on wax
Relax
Just let
just a little too late
Unapologetic
We rise so the ancestors don’t regret it
And if the generation before us did drop the ball
We pick it back up by
Got a date on a Saturday night
With the hometown prom queen by my side
Got my hair combed just right
Were cruising
I know I gotta play my part
Tough
a queen that I could serve this royalty
Introduce her to the lifestyles of the realest
I been it, I will and right now I'm the illest
U'll lose ya mind
and Chrissy
We was kissin and cussin
It was ten below
Timberland
Ginuwine
Missy hoe
Get the bag
TT
Set it off here we go
Queen and slim
Us baby never them
I'm bacon, I'm the doctor, be the Patient, taking meds by the case
Name for you is basehead
Ignore all they faces
Their stare like mace is,
broke i couldn't let it slid
All my insides was hungry
Ordering food and can not buy
I took them L's just to get by
By myself I'm willing to drive
Iam
Hip-hop's dominion
Cultural appropriation
Debated by the rigid
When you let offspring
Live television authenticated
Went to colonial school
Neo-colonial tools
me
I'm number one and I know they despise me
Ever beat I hop on that shit really fire
I hop out the whip, I'm the one they desire
I hop out the whip
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