Lyrics:
from the rich and give to the poor
Makin it big as I start from the floor
Know I'm a king like Sacramento
So hand me the rock you know I'll score
Score
Ben-City ego, Ben-City swagger
If I don't have it, it ain't illo
What you see here is what you'll never see there
Them niggas are here, solid is there
I'm
the time would fly by
It got more confusing with every white lie
So now what to do, I wish I just knew
I could man up, and tell both of you
Then what happens
living, to many breathing is enough so
Waking every morning gives their lives meaning
But what does it mean to be free
Cause at the end we are controlled by
as hard as it seems
Just my ambitions as a king
I Used lay awake and dream
Like better things
Ain't quite as far away as they seem
Jus my ambitions
the realest(the realest!)
E shock you how I put up the madness
If not, then it means that you don’t know me(don't know me)
Not your fault, at the top is so lonely
I
But I will, with these skills
So let me put it down like
It's all love on the mic when it sounds nice
Tell them everything is alright but it's gonna be
Kings and some Queens by design
Jump up and down
And turn your speaker loud
Go and tell your people son of JEHOVAH in town
Look em' in the face
Look em'
not gonna
Getting hotter than a sauna
Your sweat
Trickling
Changing like an Iguana
Had to get up
Get out
And get it
I didn't need a permit
I just Str8
fro
Hits road, on a streak, Skiddrow,
This is da signal chopping like
Low fans, had a premonition, seen it coming like, oh man (omen)
Aint no power for
Fruit of the spirit I'm a fruit fly
I had to change I could not get by
Reppin' The King i'm no good guy
Its only one and he live up in the sky
He
walk in)
Walk into the spot and run it like I'm Chris Breezy (brrt)
Sweater by the Gallery, I think the kicks Yeezy (Yeezy)
Talk about some Johnny
fainted
A really grim picture is painted
The brother who she acquainted
Was the enemy, scary ain't it?
The Pubic Enemy
Yeah!
Let me tell you more
[Dr. Dre]
Yea, y'all know what time it is. Easy motherfucking E is in the house doing
Damage
[Eazy E]
The name is Eazy for me to come off like
here flossin', Big Willies, we Willie Lynch 'em
Pull out the chopper, rappers hittin' the ground
Like every bar is a bullet, when I pull it, it sound
to you like
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
It's okay
You can run and tell your friends that
I'm on
I'm on
I'm on
I'm
in flashbacks
And echoes
Tell myself it's time now
Gotta let go
But moving on from him is impossible
When I still see it all in my head
In
Got that playa shit by the pound
The gold with the lacs and the crown
Make it where them hoes come around
Trying to get up to come down
Booming like
days off
I'm King James when it's playoffs, I'm Steph Curry when it's playoffs,
I'm ballin' hard like the playoffs I'm ballin' hard like the playoffs
always stickin' 'cause you like it that way
You think it's hotter plus it's def 'cause it's by Cool J
Cut Creator on the fader, my right-hand man
We rock
irrelevant
But it's definite I spit more than speech impediments
Brooklyn's the residence, the best and it's evident
We got them niggas P-E-Nuts, like they
Knock It
You mother fuckers better rock it
Ain't nobody wanna stop it
This is the new funk hop twist
Knock It
You mother fuckers better rock it
Ain't
show me babe ooh
Yeah you got me like
I'm like oh Kimosabe
Your body is my hobby
We're freakin' this ain't cheatin' as long as we tell nobody
Tell
that bad or was I good enough?
I'm under pressure, I can't run plays like this
My mama always said that there'll be days like this
I'm all alone by
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