Lyrics:
smoke the skunk with a skank
Out with the old in with the new
Flip where you been you been long over due
Got love for me I got love for you too
But it's
the size of the money
I'm still that same 'g'
Can you say the same thing?
{Havoc}
Must be blind to the fact Mary Queen on the wax
We the kings
drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town,
got wise by hard livin'
I sleep all day, smoke haze, manage` women
I spit these hard rhythms, it feel like a car hit 'em
So leave that boy alone, can't
bet this album fresh"
Premier was dressed like King, Guru was Malcolm X
In the video for "Who's Gonna Take The Weight?"
I came from the same place, I
bet this album fresh"
Premier was dressed like King, Guru was Malcolm X
In the video for "Who's Gonna Take The Weight?"
I came from the same place, I
And somebody hollered, "THE SPIDER'S GOT A CHAIN!!"
Then some old lady with blue hair fell right out of her seat.
Well they rang the bell and all Hell broke
the square, sell it by the o
I run through snow like a reindeer
The cool kid, got the coke heads nose red like Rudolf
I grind on the strip so hard I got blue
really thinking that its sweet cause the zip code
SL 500 that's a G ride
Imma always feel fly but a G5
I rock a jersey by the shore on the sea side
Got
enemies (nah)
Watch niggas even if you play on the same team
You see how Jordan Poole got knocked out by Draymond Green
Ain't no bein' cool after that,
else
She does have a point do you feel you
Get the proper love from New York?
Hell fucking no
And I never understood that because
You ran the same
reign in the streets
Like Noah same I
Keep the family safe through the grief aye
Bringing that Blue Blame
Bolting up feeling like Usain
These demons they
This is my same old coat
And my same old shoes
I was the same old me
With the same old blues
And then you touched my life
Just by holding my
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
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
On the same corner back in that old neighborhood
As I gazed at the houses, unchanged by the years
In my throat came a lump and my eyes filled with tears
I
blue at my funeral
(R.I.P to Nipsey)
Blue at my funeral
I wonder what Martin told Coretta
Before he got wet up
Probably was some words around the lines
’m the king now, wrist cost 10
I’m ballin', shots all in
Shit panned out and it’s all planned
I would off them for the nonsense
Same starting five, run
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?
way back home (back home)
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
(Hey, ayy)
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn
(My nigga Two4daGoat these other niggas' basic)
Rollin' this Russian cream, my pockets got blue cheese
These bitches is just a tease, and I'm buying
way back home (back home)
The old me is dead and gone, dead and gone
(Hey, ayy)
I turn my head to the East
I don't see nobody by my side
I turn
the same
Dress the same, shoot the same, fuck the same
But this is Ro and I got my own game
I drive through lyrics like I'm riding on the freeway
the best that you can
You got what you need, work hard, understand
Custom Green Kings change, but the sky stays Blue
So I stay Strong and keep pressin'
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