Lyrics:
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Take the lump out your throat, don't try to play like we're friends
Cause all you know is that a group from Strong I did it again
Don't tell your
King
I was Taylored to snatch the mic Swiftly like Kanye did
And lay it down for the king like a sleigh bed
And they can kill us now, go get the yellow
Like everybody in this bitch is a
King, a boss
Or a killer everybody either has or
Has had a billion dollars it's
Kind of sad because I know that they're
I feel like a king
I feel like
I feel like
I feel like
I feel like a
I feel like a king
I feel like
I feel like
I feel like
I feel like a
I feel like
It's shakin' like I'm pulled over by a white cop
It shakin' like a virgin, 'bout to give up the box
Told 'em this ass a miracle, like my name Watts
I
mouth, have a seat an' be quiet till I clear the sheetin'
My label tells me I'm greedy, hoggin' all the room on your tv
Like Eric they think its easy, but
Would stick with me for life like a tattoo
Son, I have some bad news
It breaks my heart that I have to tell you
That Uncle David has hung himself
Eliminate The Possibility
That To Be An E-M-C-E-E
Is Not A Threat To Society
Say Step By Step
Stride By Stride
I Know The Young Ladies Would Like To Ride
If
is brought to you
By adrenaline and good rap
Black Pendleton ball cap
We don't share the same synonym, fall back
Been in it before internet had new
that I ain't tha King
But you just sour, you ain't think of it aren't ya
All the hating, is no time to respond, I miss tryin' to conjure up
A way to get
an explanation to hold us
Well, this is my explanation straight from Ethiopia
N-E-G-U-S definition: royalty; king royalty - wait listen
N-E-G-U-S description:
of madmen that's Onslaught
It's like when I write you don't read what I got
I am the king, tell me you love me don't owe you a thing
Is livin' a sin? Stuck in
deal with each and every day
Now horns
Now horns
Lets tell everybody
What it is, is what it is
What it is, is what it is
What it is, is what it
zijn niet real (Nee)
D'r is geen instrumental die ik niet kill
Ben op een pil, voel me fly young king
Baby girl buck it up come and wine that thing,
And the spirit the second they hear it
They fear it as soon as they get near it
Everybody revere it like
Tell me-tell me-tell me what you know about real
of the crown
Taking a knee, you know royalty never ran in the fam, without a doubt
Never been a king (Ben E. King), but you can Stand By Me when I stand my
a boy. I'm not a boy in a mission. Nobody tell me what to do. I don't know why haters don't like it, yo
I'm the king, what's a king, what's a king? I am
and then you stock it
But I've got the styles that are always in the pocket
Like a bird floating down on a New York breeze
Every thought in the mind is
face
We've already got someone here to take your place
The day they blew out the brains of the king
Thousands were watchin', no one saw a thing
It
trash shit
Can like this chick it's time pick up
I'm your shit before you can shit
The king is here they play the throne
You try to seat your ass
I'm
and love how it sounded
When ya see the king kneel to the ground, make a fist and pound it
Who do you believe in? Is it he, is it me? W-E- them G-O-D's
to make the first king
First step and we strike them like lightening
First step with a better underwriting
Its abig step plis no more underrating
I gat big
doubt they'll ever count it, staying grounded
I'm surrounded by some young kings, some young kings
Doing dumb things while were barely functioning
What
Hate to tell you, baby, that I don't want you
Hate to tell you, baby, hate to tell you ba-a-by
Done looked it up done ran it down
Done turning cheeks
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