Lyrics:
I got 99 problems but none of 'em cash
I'm an entrepreneur made plays off of hash
Finger itch on my gun like my hand got a rash
And you know it's
Arthur, son of Uther Pendragon, from the castle
of Camelot. King of the Britons, defeator of the Saxons,
sovereign of all England!
GUARD #1: Pull
of the supermarket and I think of you when I'm alone like this burning from the inside.
I found a new door, I didn't know where it went I went through, I came out in
in the other.
Girls in England shirts read the papers and giggle at the table
In a cafe offering home made dinners, it's good food,
But your
As New York City shows her hand,
I'd rather be back in England, home again.
6am St. Ambrose Coffee Bar,
The waiter serves me with a frown,
A million
as the guy that new computers more than everybody even cyber cafes then I will go there and help them with their system issues
Interviewer all these things
as the guy that new computers more than everybody even cyber cafes then I will go there and help them with their system issues
Interviewer all these things
Well, I got a secret, and don't give us away.
I got some real food tins for my 91st birthday,
And your grandmother bought them
Way down in the new
the one
How can’t you tell
I flip the script like when the seasons come
New England so for real
Was use to sleeping at my Patna crib know how that sofa feel
One move we all eat
That’s word to the big homie
I was getting fuel for the new heat
You smart if you didn’t quit on me
Got the rock make the kids OD
I wake up in the morning wake up in the morning
As a new day dawns upon us I get dressed and get up on it
I treat everything I do like I stay
of a Pathfinder
Powerful pursuit for pussy, cash, to flash diamonds
My junior high school class, wish I stayed there
Illegal entrepreneur, I got my grades there
like niggas could never trap
Put Bobby in cause they need me coach
Just let me spin you gone see it snow
Throwing them 12s like New England doe
(Throwing
on the tennis court
I gotta woman, she's so mean
She sticks my boots in the washing machine
Sticks me with buckshot when I'm nude
Puts bubblegum in my food
on the tennis court
I gotta woman, she's so mean
She sticks my boots in the washing machine
Sticks me with buckshot when I'm nude
Puts bubblegum in my food
My birth name is Bukhari Ansar King
I was born in New Jersey February 16th
In 2000 and now I'm 17 years young
Living in a small town skin tanning
producer in New England bro, that's on everything
That's on everything
You heard it here first
Jmar and Bonfire Dre
Top two whiteboys in the New England
Katch E
A lie?
Katch E hat
Katch E hat
Fada!
(VERSE 1)
New polo jeans dawg watch e polo rag
Polo hat! Shorts one strap bag
LaaLee float een, hail up e
Lord, have mercy on the people in England
For the terrible food these people must eat
(Baaahhh... excuse me a minute)
And may the Lord have mercy
When I've got this family
But I haven't met most of my brothers
Waiting there for me
I'm just passing through New England
On my way to eternity
But most
the food cache
Swear a friend a mine headlined every news page (jhea').
Wit' dreams of bein' wealthy
You now checkin' out the new Jersey version of Peter
write about a wide range of topics, from personal experiences and opinions to news and current events, and can cover any area of interest. Some bloggers
might be over a new chain
Might be over an old bitch, or you owe someone old change
You open for open game, then open your ears
It's not an option it's
tell me what your gonna learn
Few weeks, new class, next term oh
Maybe I should rub that out
So tell me why is this sunshine
It's England so it's not
So
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