Lyrics:
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I'm a motherfuckin' king, bitch
On my throne
I been going through some things
All by my 'lone
Did this little thing all by my 'lone
By my 'lone, in
rhymes,say it's weak
But in your mind you're sayin' "wow"
Tell people I'm ugly and I got big lips
But as I walk by your girl
She want to ride king's
head-piece
(Get that money, God)
(Get that money, God)
(Get that money, God)
Greenbacks the meanest green stacks
M-O-N-E-Y (we have stationed King
out the P's
Broke heads is sled, slidin' through, two' five in my sleeves
Eggs and cheese, young niggas, by any means
We was saved watching Malcolm
to peace all across the land
We gots that running
And all this has got to stop
I had never met anyone from Southern Africa
'til I started going to school
I
evil out there Lurking
Most high protect I
Cause I'm protected by the king dem can't do me one thing not ah thing no
Most high protecting we me
I'm moppin' the floors with 'em, I keep tryna pass it
But they keep on droppin' the torch and it won't be long 'til this sport is O-V-
E-R, Just Blaze
WHEN WE WERE KINGS
Take me back to when Jesus was black to when the brilliant Moors of Africa civilised Europe to when castles were built by men of my
Right about now you are about to be possessed
By the sounds of MC Rob Base and DJ E-Z Rock
It takes two to make a thing go right
It takes two
I am the king of the rappin' thing
But love, is really my game
And when it comes, to gettin' the finest chicks
I put all the other rappers
united (You know what time it is) {Keep it crack-a-lackin'}
D-P-G (D-P-G)
The Bad Boy empire (Bad Boy, baby) {We keep it crack-a-lackin'}
E-Swiss (Come
on going
We gotta take use of our thoughts
Before we cease from flowing
Uhh
They try to turn your mind off
They had me by the head
And now I'm stepping
it's nothing but royalty
(roll the mat out)
So we going to get down like this
Yeah!
[Juelz Santana]
Now if I ain't gangsta who is
You is truth is
not going anywhere".
A funny thing about a couple when a couple of years've gone by.
You don't talk; you think you know each other so well you don't
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
Hey, lady, can I say something to you for a minute?
Please? No, Now before you take your coat off, That's it
I got something to tell you
See, what I
Where do you think you’re going, going girl?
Girl, where do you think you’re going! Girl
We both know, things don’t work that way
I promised I, wouldn’t
I'm heading down a lonely highway
i'm running down a oneway street
all i wanna know is
are you going my way?
is there some place quiet
where we can
king by any means
So if you on the outside I suggest proceed caution
I got archers who are accurate with arrows if they launch them
Might end up in
all week so by the weekend we gone be Okay Yeah
I been up these mothafuckas upset
And I'm a keep going up I ain't let you down yet
Better ask about me
and I lost composure
Fuck it, we'll dance like nobody's watching
(Get the fuck up)
More coke, more weed
More E's, more trips, naughty
More sex,
Halls of Fame
Crime visions in my blood got me, locked in prison
While we die hard living people whine about religion, vision
Blow, spin, and sin
schmuck
Introducing the be -to L-A see me the king splitter
Then analyze this dime, the main thing glitter
Then analyze the taste in your mouth, it seem
more than I needed to know!"
And then we both were quiet
And things got real intense
Then she says "next window please,
That'll be five dollars
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