Lyrics:
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I'm the king of the conto and they loving the way I do the sanko yeah eh
Amaka whine and Jogodo slim daddy baby come be mine now
My Roman cheetah
In
up the mood mafo oh baby
You suppose dey here by my side n thats all pere
If i say im catching feelings
You go tell me say na lie girl
I too dey rush e
Legendary
Legendary
Legendary
Okay before everything Let me introduce myself
The street call me Benzo but my Pop call me Ben
Mister Lenoir autrement
my name
G A B R I E L bitch we ain't the same
Body slammer with the hammer make you hoot and holler
It's a pity Imma strike you down true high flyer
say goodbye, let me tell ya how I hit 'em
CL, Pete Rock, G Rap, Maxwell
Big Daddy, Q-Tip and ah me as well
Time to say peace, thank Pete for
demons 'round me
Livin' like a king, fuck you mean? Tell 'em crown me (bitch)
They say time is money, I say, well, look at my timepiece
I'm slidin' in
chill now you punch
Larceny? All I see is a bunch of new punks
I'd have you lyin' to ya mother
Bringin' money e'ry day nigga
You ain't even have to pay
I'm loyal to the game
Now I've got task on a nigga's ass
Tell me will they blast me
I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me,
showmanship of Run and D
411 by Mary J, millions sold by TLC
The emergence of Death Row, Wu-Tang gettin' the C.R.e.am
The sounds of Robert Nesta are still
tir'eh echah Tell me, you whom my soul loves, where you graze
tarbitz ba'tzohorayim shalamah e'hyeh kot'ya al
can deliver
And ya sucka M.C.'s, to us ya a minus
We dominate the charts 'cause we are the world finest
Kings, who sat and heard Doug E. Fresh
And ya
first got here
Let the people say, let the people say
Let the people say, let the people say
Martin Luther King's dream became a nightmare
It's no
now!
Hey now!
Hey now now!
Every night sun goes down
And the people are staying at home
You can tell your momma & daddy
Leave those children
mother gave birth but she really never had me
Left to the hood to play daddy
Raised by niggas named Butch, Scoot or Bae-Bae
With weight so they weigh
to be, a soulja, a soulja
All you wanted to be, a soulja, like me
Crack done took a part of my family tree
My mom is on the shit, my daddy's
It's your normal day
And this is the Ceianna Bop
Let's get into it
Daddy says, daddy balls
Yeah
Ceianna bopping i'm punching my head
Take yo ass
to follow daddy e footsteps
Weh be die for 98 I deh underground Me I de Work ma career yeh yeh try To follow
of kindness
Know you a master manipulator and habitual liar too
But don't tell no lie about me and I won't tell truths 'bout you
Shoo, shoo, shoo
Shoo,
moves monumental it was me three mamis E-40 and Pac at the La Manz Round After Party it just don't stop
Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you
[Big Daddy Kane]
The question at hand, is how do I love thee?
I count the ways but girls don't shove me
One by one you can come and caress me
hours on end
Me and your mom were obsessed with you
Cause you were momma's baby boy, and daddy's best friend
But daddy ain't been, home a lot lately
Do u even know who i am
I am the king around here
So u should know who i am
But if u don't
Then heres an explanation
I am the OG daddy
And i don't
You are my everything
You are my everything
Eh eh eh eh
Daddy daddy
Here is my alabaster box
I go pariwo telling the world
Na your way I know
So tell
that I'm proud of you (Proud of you)
Cause the things you do, had to tell the truth
Did it on your own, all by yourself
Never needed help, this is how I
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