Lyrics:
Radio killa
Big snoop d o dub
The American dream
Ayo nephew
Come up off them kids
Sing a lil' something for the ladies
Let em know how we
may day
Dj let them know its King Dub
Introduce ya girl to a shoulder rub
Keep it 100 like a light bulb
She twerk a little something and she know what's
ain't a movie hero's getting murked
I can't believe some of mine in the dirt
So for them I gotta come out in first
I bought my bitch a new Louie bag purse
thought I won't make it out but I beat the case got em confusion
Am the realest nigga in this fake world Vs everybody, it's a revolution
Am a wise man Amma
at the ding
Bagger Vance how I'm in the swing
Horn forward how the rhino romes
Blending with the mallet percussion that's on the xylophone
Them niggas soft
get snubbed bitch
You acting like the plug but I just served you a dub bitch
We see you in the streets talking shit you get no love bitch
You was
deep
Seventy-five emcee's freestylin' to the beat
'Cause we get krunk, stay drunk, at the club
Should have bought an ounce, but you copped a dub
deep
Seventy-five emcee's freestylin' to the beat
'Cause we get krunk, stay drunk, at the club
Should have bought an ounce, but you copped a dub
Just like I'm the king on the microphone
So is Dr. J and Moses Malone
I like slam dunks, take me to the hoop
My favorite play is the alley-oop
I like
Walk through counting them dubs
Right now bitch my opps outside
So bitch you ain't getting no hug
I throw ones for fun
These niggas be watching my
about our times baby
And real recognize true hearts
I played my cards right
I'm the king of hearts girl
Royal flush and you in my life
She's always
try to lie
And you get beat up by life
And you have to swallow pride
That's the price to be alive
Happy I'm alive
Happy I'm alive
Happy I'm alive
Happy
To help all those who say I can shine with out them VV's
What?
Steppin' on a dub feel like I am Skrillex
Get behind the mic when I'm in my feelings
Really
fucking with the opps so I can’t fuck with you
We them steppers niggas knowing how we bomin’ thru
Never lack bitch I’m surrounded by a bunch of tools
Raised
And we kings and we gods and we dressed in the gold like we some disciples
And the lie that we live and we kill, my mind of a psycho
Welcome to my
a ghost on the beat chills
When I kill flows I'm an etho with the pain thrills
And an ego so lethal got the eyes of an eagle aim of a deagle
Demons in my
Beat you in your face wit a rope knotted up
'Cause we don't give a fuck, the Headless Horseman Kurupt
See I'm off the wall nigga, Horse mentality
I'm
fucked up kicks on
Next is a small tank top, the spot, shot it up
Beat you in your face wit a rope knotted up
'Cause we don't give a fuck,
This is a letter
To all the homies out there
The ones wasting way too much time
Trying to find acceptance
In all the wrong places
Listen
No kings
No
yet
The army get dead, several of them dressed in fatigues
Politicin' with the Presidents and VPs
See me on TV sippin' keyed weed or on your local
town MURS
In the bay this ain't the way we get down
Lyric by lyric we make yall look like clowns
All of us underground kings that ain't been crowned
from the trey two three area code
Mad clouds of smoke and ain't no room for snow
Sucka niggas with sucka beats
Stay in the back seat and buckle up for
Closest ones to me want to see me in a box
Is it jealousy or am I cursed by the gods
My son's mother don't know when or where to start
All
by the riverside, down by the riverside
We'll hear them playing keep that beat
Down by the riverside, down by the riverside, down by the riverside
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