Lyrics:
Kings
You want wildness, wild I bring
My Uncle Freddie's making horseradish
To serve you on a platter like gefilte fish
Brrr, stick 'em, ha-ha-ha,
fast and they’ll light you up wit that lead noose
I’m just tryna look the man in the mirror
Tryna take his dreams and make it clearer
Cause by my stars
just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's
taught by brothers and sisters who knows what it means
To be a black child or a white teen
In the end the youth is being mistreated
Which means the world
Eniyan Lo Duro Mi Won A Ti Ma Soro
(If It Were A Person Who Stands By Me, They Will Gossip About It)
B’oje Eniyan Lo Duro Mi Won A To S’alo
(If It Were
Who Stands By Me, Thank You)
B’oje Eniyan Lo Duro Mi Won A Ti Ma Soro
(If It Were A Person Who Stands By Me, They Will Gossip About It)
B’oje Eniyan Lo
Word Sums You Up
Then I Asked The Lord, "What Name Fits You?"
And He Said, "Yah"
Yah, The Hallowed One
Yah, The Holy One
Yahweh, The King Of Zion
Yah,
that I ain't tha King
But you just sour, you ain't think of it aren't ya
All the hating, is no time to respond, I miss tryin' to conjure up
A way to get
then you gun him down
You aint never met up with the plug and spent 100 thou
Have you
Nah, never
You aint never came across the border with a whole pack
with me
You already know what's up with me
You brought all your homies with you because
You didn't do it without your company
Scarface fuck you gon do
black prez is still a black man
So we get beat up by the boys
He get beat down by the man
So no matter how much you try to save one
There's still a Mike
and shove it up your ass
Followed by the "oohs" and "aaahs"
Your foolish pride gonna fuck around and put you on the loosin' side
Who got bodied?
Nigga, you
Gang)
Living out by that shit imma stick to the code
(Stick to it)
You cap in yo rap and yo ass get exposed (Cap rap)
Real stand up nigga hard times won't
it up break it down pack a bowl pass around
Mind the cup on the ground light it up blaze a pound
If you come around prepare to go round for round
listen up, I'll spit some fire
Talking 'bout hacking, it's my desire
KiwiBot's in my sight, gonna take it down
With Anonymous by my side, we'll wear
shit
Strapped up nigga, Glock on waist
Two-eleven nigga, mask on face
Mask off nigga, straight bare face
It's a murder nigga, straight bare face
All I
of shell top Adidas and
Red Sox and it don't stop
"Let's get one thing clear"
- KRS-One 'East Coast west Coast Killas'
"Front if you want kid
Lay on your
it's all starting g
Wish I could just wake up to some better days
Maybe switch it up, do differently to yesterday
If I switch shit up then maybe I'll
case you need to hear it from a Queen
Hold up, shh, wait,
Young man you're a King
I just don't know
I don't know if you know
Young man you're a King
I
up like Freddie's face
Niggas catchin feelings cause I'm about millions
And out of all the newcomes out, my flow the illest
You a close second nigga,
Too high, meet me in the air
Sold out with Red and Meth, ten thousand in the stands, hold up
I used to dream of days like this on the 2 train
Packs
gotta turn this fuckin' album in, man
It's been three years
Freddie has himself holed up in a fuckin' suite in Vegas
I know he's tryna charge us for
greedy smurf
It's time to scoop the wack up, e-swift bring the track up (alright)
Punk you better pack up, cause the unit got my back up
You're a mic
I play it cool getting to tour just like a jazz player
Your record player ain't nothing without the funky rhyme sayer
Cool G. Rap cause
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