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Tamos puestos pal dinero
Royal mic music
Vivo buscandome la grasa
Yo no dejoe trabajar
Enrrolo saliendo de casa
Es que no paro de fumar
Aqui lo mio

my luck
Now I'm the thief I am
You became mine but I can't understand this

I'm a thief and I shot you with a rose
Loaded the rifle again and let em'

wanna be like Michael
A lot of money, just feel like Pablo
Fam, be careful what you say
Or will you talk to my rifle
I'm kinda evil, like a Diablo
Me

rifles
We make big debts we always win
Girls always take a glance at us
It's hard to intrigue us we always win
My friends and us are bosses
We're saints by

Little homie said he itching
He need to out something
Army fatigues, long rifle like he out hunting

I got a table full of contraband
I let my bitches bag

Protect Ya Neck (The Jump Off)

Wu-Tang Clan

The W [Clean]

2000

Caught 300, lab look royal wit' a mean stomach
Go broke, all seen, done it
Words from the heavy set, if I don't eat, then we already met
Fly-ass bro,

Crushed Egos

Wu-Tang Clan

A Better Tomorrow

2014

the Muscle Milk
Praises go to Ason, the dynasty Mr. Russell built
Feed me royal shottas with Glocks, clean 'em with tea tree oil
China dolls from Bangkok,

as rap's royal highness
Would have me split like the Carolinas
The praise and love would help cure my shyness
Yet I'd close on up like I'm at the gynist

Knight Fall

Coolio

My Soul

1997

got me goin crazy, loc
Descendent of a king, but I feel like a royal joke 
Is this a sequel?
Are all men created equal?
The lies you told to the people

up
Never gonna win a Royal Rumble
And when I come through, you know what I love do
I send shots for your team and leader
I make a witness decide

my rank up, still in trenches where the soldiers be Ouchea
Empty out my rifle for ya
Put my hand on the Bible for ya
Bite the hand that feed you, then

game we ain't in the bubble
You made an m well I'm tryna make double
Cause I'll never fumble no I'll never tumble
I know me some royals man dey like

up the pace
I loaded my rifle and fell in my place
I am up
I'm wide awake
Cold water all over my face
This shits a façade dawg
Aint none of it real

música ya mismo 
Voy a tener que abrir un banco
Un chanteo mío vale un kilo de blanco
Tengo el rifle que los sella 
Como sellador de Lanco

No quieren

and put these letters
Together Just to mark my stamp, I'm getting better
And better I'm a king, other words, I'm a royal male
I send my shots, first class

Knight Fall [Amended LP Version; Version]

Coolio

My Soul [Clean]

1997

a chance to be a man

The same old pattern has got me goin' crazy, loc
Descendent of a king, but I feel like a royal joke 
Is this a sequel?
Are all men

royal wit a mean stomach
Go broke, all seen, done it
Words from the heavy set
If I don't eat, then we already met
Fly ass bro, liver than coke

[Meth]
Now

Saviorz Day

Sunz of Man

Saviorz Day

2002

back, I'm at peace at night 
No more cops, no more Rodney King's 
No more peekin' out the curtain wit' the rifle by any means 
AIDS don't exist, plus my

Saviorz Day

Ghostface Killah, Sunz of Man

Thuggin', Ballin' and Pimpin'

2003

back, I'm at peace at night 
No more cops, no more Rodney King's 
No more peekin' out the curtain wit' the rifle by any means 
AIDS don't exist, plus my

rifles but the God force done broke they ankles,
I’m a Wooly Mammoth, 10 tons of Gods’ Commandments
Sit me with you chaplains and your preachers for some

cordial

And to this day we've been royal
We kings here with the chess pieces
Ownership we don't get leases
Down south on the best beaches
To the A with

a bad gal
Make she gi him a brain
Di fool bite di bate
Mi make di rifle wave
Mi pull up a him gate
Place confiscate
Hear me noh London
Dem ano badman
Dem

mission complete (Wait)
I take the stock off this rifle
I'm knee deep in this shit I'm never stifled
I'm holding my gun up high like the Eiffel
I'm single

Rifles are good if bullets don't reach you
Blood all over the furniture 
Crime scene, head off to be sure
Chaos, past go fuck the future
They found