Lyrics:
I remember Plotting,
Young nigga not a lot of options,
16 around drugs and the dirty rockets,
Motivated by them dope boys in the projects,
Who had
and drive-bys
Kiss yo' ass bye-bye, sayanora suckers
I flipped the script and turned the page ain't scared of you motherfuckers
Be boppin' shots, like
bullet holes in my
My team, supreme, stay clean
Lyrical dreams, zombie regime, we be that
We at where the weed and LSD at
On since I was born, no such
Shatterin' your silence, passing round the chalice
Due to my Indian ancestry at the weed dispensery
Official kings and gents is who I mix and mingle with
Fuck
just let me ride
You would do it if my name was Dre, second comin motherfucker
Throw it up for the king of L.A
I'm known for makin bitches take they
eyes were tight, they turned red
He could bearly hold them up, They where heavy as lead
An hour went by, He said Loc I'm kinda hungry
I said oh shit!
change
In an age where the art justifies intellects
My campaign strives to re-elect the man who got struck by the bow and arrow
You're at yours to truly
the alley where they want me
Last place fight for my plate where they want me
Phoney these nigga nosey who didn't know me
Low key I'm by my lonely and toking
And you know where to find me
Chasing gualla blowin' weed smoke
I'm itching for some time to take your wife
Where we can be alone, yeah
We at home
gones be by gones and tai quan do on
Where I stand still fucking awesome I am
Meet chains with more rocks then rocks and sand in Iran
I saute
could be whatever you want nigga, we all kings
I had a dream last night, I was rich Porter
Then I had a dream I had a bitch like Kim Porter
Then I had
to 'Illmatic', to goin' platinum
Shit did change course since rippin' it with Main Source
Nine-one, nine-two, time flew
Out of the blue, time for a new young king
mc’s near and ever since slayer was found by cold sound he’s been much better than all his peers around why you think I was crowned king I’m sorry it
where I'm going
I never get sidetracked, I just keep flowing
I don't rap for anyone, I get my feelings out
But not a single bio can show you what I'm
Toxic I'm king now
But, pass it up, fess it up
She, she don't wanna girl what's he mean no
He can't take me no that south side g, yuh
Made you a fiend
sipping on some frosteez,
Smoking all the weed that I need to be freed by the king of the Rockies.
So i'll be in my ZenDen, sipping on some frosteez,
(Ether yeah)
Call me King Ether
It's ok I don't know me either
but I know that he royal when the beat starts
Plant seeds in the soil and the weed
blades like the kings of the underground
See I'm from Texas everyday you know we do it big
Pussy, weed and alcohol is all I need to live
See I'm from Texas
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
the weed, T, ya heard me? Yeah
Uhh, now let me start by sayin' I don't like this beat
But I weather the storm, I'm a lightnin' streak
Uhh, Weezy F. Baby, I
a nine
See I added a millimeter for y'all niggas doing crimes and drive bys
Kiss yo' ass bye-bye, sayanora suckers
I flipped the script and turned the page
around the way from me
This ghetto queen got up with a king
Keep it clean and in essence
[Chorus: x2]
[Kilo]
Where the players live
Have to deal
Yeah, uh, ayy
im at the range, I wanna see where my aim is
Yeah, im at the range, I wanna see where my aim is
Yeah, embracing, yeah, embracing
the cheat code inside I can be peaceful
Coming straight to my King's throne, while the world is on beast mode
Wrapped up in their routine full of rituals so
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