Lyrics:
what you see on T.V. screen
Late night in the hood and I still hear screams
Momma lost another child from the infra beam and
A son was misguided by
A Telopath
Telo
Dem just a lip with bag a lip
Love fi talk
But fi mi tugz dem dark
Like Freddie Cougar after dark
Hmmm
Child's Play like Chuckee
Hmmm
alone.
Goin' up's easy
When you got the song
That comes from the depth of the soul
Where it really belongs.
Goin' up's easy
When you got the song
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
much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me (land
so much we probably numb to it by now
After all, it's the American way right?
Home of the brave and free (It's America)
Free just to murder me
Street will eat you live
It's child play, easy fright, you next in line like it's single file
Please don't scream or be in denial if you see Frankstein
by the grace of God
I am a tree planted by the river side
I beareth my fruits in due season
My leaves grow greenish day by day
Oh yes I am a child
unbroken.
Oh, what a sight to see.
Reborn life, destined for all eternity.
Hail the king!
For he has chosen not to drain the godsent child, a gift
alone.
Goin' up's easy
When you got the song
That comes from the depth of the soul
Where it really belongs.
Goin' up's easy
When you got the song
the dishes
But I'm different, I still put 'em on just to show 'em right
I used to be the dark child but now I glow at night
I keep a milli by my side because
him then he got rocked
I see him putting a trap by the car then
I used my knife but that didnt get me stopped
But when im jason its a whole different
see all the variables
It's ok to fail, but if you fail too much you are the fool
Silly is a child who is a child by being stubborn too much
At any given
nuh
I could not be happier to break it to you that we just found us the king
But before we proceed gimme one second e get number wey I gats delete
Whole
our main concerns after all?
Well the doll had been found
It was never really lost
It was right by the child
Right where it was tossed
Then somebody
He was her man,she was his wife
And late one winter night,
He knelt by her
As she gave birth
But it wasn't his child,
It wasn't his child
Yet
a gun it's old P, new P
Prob'ly layin' in the sun
Prob'ly on a PI, if I call you king
I ain't talkin' 'bout rap, nigga
That status go to BI
You can fuck
a minute, I'm still the king of the world so don't forget it
Queens Day, cash made on Hollis Ave
Q-B-O-R-O, nigga, makin niggas seem easy
Queens Day,
(No man) Hallelujah
(Cannot hinder me) Yes, Lord
(I got King Jesus, I got King Jesus)
Run it back (I got King Jesus, I got King Jesus)
Y'all
Though it's easy for a loser
To be jealous of a winner that's
Just the way that it is
Do you ever look back at
Some of your performances and
Look at your
started lookin' around and said it's too many empty seats
Every Thursday night niggas had Kay Slay bumpin'
Rest in peace to the Drama King, nigga, was
:Royalty:
Written By Carlton Clovis Thomas:
As a child of the king, we're royal, ha, ha,
As a child of the king,
Stop going around and saying
still
Hoping for a KO, you won't get it though
Here I stand, here I'll stay
(kremling krew kameo time)
Hail to the king
To the king of the Kremlings
witnessed, lyrical detonation
By Freddie Gibbs and Ivoe
That's how it goes in
The murder capitol nigga
Tell 'em som' Gibbs
Get off some dick, sons of bitches
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