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Yeah what's up H-town?
You know we gon' drop it in the sunny
See you at that park on Sunday you know what I'm sayin'
Tops still droppin
Trunks still

Stunts

King Sun

Righteous but Ruthless

1990

she got the buns
Who you do with it, is your own thing
One time she nominated me the Burger King
I think of it now, even as I rhyme
We all determined

Bread of Life

Cappadonna

The Yin and the Yang

2001

royal army I'm gonna stand and fight

Pour my wars out basins
My gates is filled with live grazes
Live and die for the king
Escaping hells faces

was a
Queen and her man was a king
Now her man sells dope on the avenue
I know it’s cruel but this is
What they push us to
Brotha’s now we have way too

I'm pretty or we parked the Mclaren?
I ain't here to party I just booked the appearance
This the type of money make these niggas embarrassed
It's like,

was hit up by a different man
And I make sure the flowers at the funeral
Never been a liar, what I said we was gon' do to you
You fucking with

the hose 
Want the cheese like a rat 
I aint snitchin on the bros yeah 
I'm in the loop 
Have you working money out on the avenue 
I need a coupe 
Yeah we

you Mister Bateman"
My name is Patrick Bateman
"Hit me! Hit me Mister Bateman"

On Dirty Avenue
I see everyone's fine
But danger's everywhere
By this

up
This is us we never
Switched it up
This ain't no pick me up
Or no come back
On my son black
Really this the king applying
Pressure on you thumb

proud
But I got me these businesses now we gon rap
Shit how we gone stop
The King finally arrived
Run up the money I'm trying to get bag
Run up the money

looking at them
We both pity each other
Relativity is the king in the end
I've been walking in Fairmount park
Playing footsy and holding hands with

with open vacancies

Skip the peace, but in the Bible we always read about the beast
At the least, I'm a king always prepared to eat a feast
Never fake

at the Metropolitan
And drink Kings County whiskey on the rocks
Ride on up to Barclay's
Cuz you need to see my Nets play
You're in luck we got some Banksys you can see

the clothes need cleaned, and for chlamydia I need tested
The egotistical bullshit is insidious, a lot people really think that their actually kings
I'm

the way through the hood up Avenue I
Through the crimson tide, how we ride in the bama
Smoking lemon kush call that yellow hammer
Big in my state like julio

doom, you lift away enough of it
Ain't nothing babe, it is all a risk, what to pull the stars is
I am buried by your darkness, but kings and queens they

Reign of the Tyrants

Jag Panzer

Ample Destruction

1984

[lyrics by Harry Conklin]

Neon lights are flashing as the tyrants raise their swords
Sounds of metal crashing the avenue overlords
Kings of black

Hey
They hit my line 
Wyd today?
Ain't shit man a nigga just got paid
Aye yeah
We gettin litty today 
You all ready know what else am I gonna say 
No

of Fab that's infested by crime
Surprised I haven't had the chance to back hand one of you swines
Look at the time
That bea life be shame
9 On your chest

I'm high as fuck watching Bertyle
Trying to catch Floyd
King Pin for em, I'm a pack boy
Took a long blink, fast forward
Now I'm curving the avenue
I'm

the undercover brother
Leaving pussy bruised n smothered
So I'll call around nine
And I'll slide by
And we can bust it 
Like Columbine 
Cause baby girl you fine

인생은 타이트해 yea
dollar signs on my 나이테 yea
큰돈이 필요해 난 right now yea
i hustle harder 그게 나이값 yea
그때 그 순수함을 잃어 가 yea
하지만 we don't give shit about that
성공이 빨리

Heaven's Mentality

Cross Movement

Heaven's Mentality

1998

The word flows everywhere we go
Universal-ly, we be free servin' God you can see these
Lives bein' watched by the world like TV's
As we represent,

understand that Grinding was yo attitude, But Hip hop was my avenue
And Mama we might fight a lot but we was never at mad you
Because the love we have, for you