Lyrics:
label
(in collaboration with DJ Khaled, DJ Pharris
And the producer Hit Boy) predictably
The pharmaceutical combine Novartis
Objected to
The title
realised I was the king of the rhyme
I got on the microphone and what do you see huh!
The rest was my legacy
I was born to be the king of the be bop swing
at ease)
(Hey DJ, can you play a song for me?)
(Sweet music really puts my soul at ease)
I want my good wood by the ounce
My garage full of cars that bounce
die
Let’s go all out
We gotta live it up (up up up up)
Champagne in my cup (cup cup cup cup)
DJ turn it up (up up up up)
Bring me back 2 life,
realised I was the king of the rhyme
I got on the microphone and what do you see huh!
The rest was my legacy
I was born to be the king of the be bop swing
rock this thing one time, man
y'all know how to rock a Uptown jam
Let's me show you what's up here, man
You know what I'm sayin?
Grand Wizard DJ Red in
totin'
My man Grand Master Scratch adds the finishin' touch
From the sax to the table so just chill as my DJ cuts
[DJ scratching]
Yo, Sonya C just walked
to have rules, not lulus,
Never have I seen a man run that fast,
I'm surprised that he never done a poo poo (fart noise),
Oi donut, dickhead beenie man's
of jeans
A favorite song to sing
And when I'm in the mood to hear good music play
I'm entertained by my favorite D.J.
I want to dance and think
of jeans
A favorite song to sing
And when I'm in the mood to hear good music play
I'm entertained by my favorite D.J.
I want to dance and think
and the ignition then hopped out
crew walked in, shut the whole block down
now, hit the door like god damn
hey is this a party aint it man i dont understand
why
Lex, Lex, we in this bitch, throwing gang signs, man
Brick, Brick, Brick, Brick, Brick Squad, Brick Squad
Ay man, step to the side right now, man
the Nubian's (wake us up) the black man
No sugar sweet snacks for the sour sap
To see home, why should I have to check the maps?
The haps, is negative I
and still remain loyal
On the hip-hop throne amongst kings, I've been doin' it
Rock, Rob, Joe, and Big E is one unit
Supreme force, ever since Main
of jeans
A favorite song to sing
And when I'm in the mood to hear good music play
I'm entertained by my favorite D.J.
I want to dance and think
One two, one two, one two
I am the Overweight Lover MC, Heavy D
This one goes out to my man DJ Eddie F
Trouble T-Roy my partner G-Wiz
This also
My man.. he said.. could he create a soundbomb?
Say that's a good question
* evidence, I'm bringin it *
* rakka, iri-science, rapid-fire how I
Mmhmmm... Fakako volume turn up a DJ
Fakako volume put it on replay
Fakako Volume Dj fakako volume ku volume
Eyo brotherman... luchiano exe whats up man
ah
[2x]
[Verse 3 - Lil' Jon]
Yeah, hey, hey, hey
When the bull pimp come man I'm sloppy drunk
I done broke in the club it's the king of crunk
Let the 8-0-8
Chorus:
(4x) Jack Frost nipping at your nose
(sample of Nat King Cole)
I'm sporting trippled down rain gear.
Dumping on flying rain deer
And that
and most kings I been doin it
Rock, Rob, Joe, and Big E is one unit
Supreme force, ever since Main Source, my nigga
Shoulda had yo ass drunk like
mONEY!
I like money, man cash money, man
Keep it all with me
And I like that money with me
Cash money, man
I know you gonna dig this
Homeboy rocked
soft.
I was sittin' on the corner just a-wastin' my time
When I realised I was the king of the rhyme.
I got on the microphone and what do you see?
lyrics are tighter than a hipster's jeans
I got that Malcolm X flow, by any means
Rip any teen i spit chunky bars
How you hang with me, spitting monkey
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