Lyrics:
ya mans cut
Don't worry 'bout who I cooked in the past
It's your time to die
And stop comparin' me to the
Pens in battle rap
Cause all them niggas got
much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me (land
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
through you all
Like an X-ray
You can learn from me
Sensei
Aight cutie
I'll see you at your friend's place
Whole 901 house
Ben's babes
Best time of my life
to do me
So if you've got'cha county cheque give it to me
Now baby, don't trip, it's King Tee with the gangsta shit
Ain't fuckin with nothin but them
and might - that's me, alright
Everyone hail to the Kremling King
Now, tempo increase by a couple of knots
It's time they all see what K rool's got
(Ha ha,
Priceless like emeralds, check out the ski mask
King Tut's nephew gave it to me for three bags
Of heron, Don Baron, sniff a bag of blow
Fifth out,
him.
Crucify him! Crucify him!
(Thirty-nine lashes, Pilate counts)
Where are you from Jesus?
What do you want Jesus?
Tell me.
You've got
a fish bait
Now I'm dancing like, a dolphin, full of faith, was it fake?
Cause, you found, the diamond in Heaven
You got me singing, my Symphony (l-o-v-e
Black diamonds, Black History Month, turned to Martin Luther King overnight
I was just rollin' the dice, huh
I was just tryna get by, I gambled my
the test
We're almost there – one jump ahead
You know you've always got a friend in me
And I'll bet you've never
Had friends like these
So dig a little
Elvis is everybody
Elvis is still the king
Man o man
What I want you to see
Is that the big E's
Inside of you and me
That's right ladies
I be sittin' like a time bomb
Set to explode
Stand by me fucker like Ben E king
I don't care what it is
I'm down for anything
I don't care if you big
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
they been missin' me and missin' you
Get on the mic and let's show them like we used to
You say fuck that yo Holmes fuck this
I'm the king Ad-Whammy
Ain't here for no fronting just to say a little something
You suckers don't like me cause you're all about nothing
However, I'm really fascinating
Ain't here for no fronting just to say a little something
You suckers don't like me cause you're all about nothing
However, I'm really fascinating
girl a by
The name of sister Rose
Drop fi mi hose an' mi lick her pon her nose
An' you favor any day goose
For mi say, love is all you've got
Say di king
And the rest of that wine up
You party haters need to stop it
I think we really about to pat y'all pockets
And for sure
You've got yours (yeah)
I've got
this what royalty is like
If you sticking by the King, I'll make your dreams all come to life
Dazzle you with many diamonds, we'll be shinin in the light
night, all night
Love what you do to me
Yeah you've got me high, I could fall
Can't stop wishing you were here by my side
(E.Q. drop it right now!)
Open
everything
Elvis is everybody
Elvis is still the king
Man o man
What I want you to see
Is that the big E's
Inside of you and me
Man, there's a lot
and mislead By the Blind
Eastside til the day that I die
There he go taking that spit again
Bet on me Boy imma get it in
All of em sweeter than cinnamon
I’m
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