Lyrics:
Yuh
Yuh,Yuh
Step in the domain
They don't want to see me at all
Yuh
King
Step in the domain
They don't see us rise up or fall
They don't
the rhythm
Orpheus!
King Hades is deafened by a river of stone
Poor boy working on a song
And Lady Persephone's blinded by a river of wine
Living in
Of the earth to turn its insides out, singing
La, la-la-la, la-la-la
La, la-la-la, la-la-la
La, la-la-la, la-la-la
La, la-la-la, la-la
King of mortar,
yeux m'frottent
My eyes' socket
Are so low fuck it
Ma tête faut la shaker
Criss que chus king low budget
Today j'peux pas bouger
Why am I so stagnant
Ladies and gentlemen.. Fre-fre-fre-fresh!
T.I.P., aye!
I know a lot of y'all niggaz out there,
Man who ain't up on this down south shit
at the grill on my pimp mobile)
This for my niggaz who don't give a fuck
(Look at the grill on my pimp mobile)
(Hey, Grand hustle Bad Boy south lets ride
looking for Prince Charming
Disregarded the king of the South raised doubt
Even though he made a castle out of what used to be a house
He did shit that
the hard life
On the south side
To the spotlight here on the stage
Now watch we play
Mm hear me sing
La la la la la la la la
I play and sing for you
& breast
Man, how could I lose?
And it features a King's feast
Serving tequila's with the entrees
Sun-tanning by the beach
Filled with Serena's & Beyonce's!
song down
Dear rap game, we can't take no more losses
Thank you God for Nipsey Hussle
King of LA, Slauson
Clap for him
Clap for him
Marathon
Anh là thằng nước (It's lit)
Anh có a lot of drip (Drip drip)
(Hold up, is this a Viet song with English words or an English song with Viet words?)
king ‘cause I wreck ‘em
Polish ‘em with my septum
Trap ‘em when I catch ‘em
Put motion sensors in they rectum
And then I send ‘em through so
They can
King of the South, but your music original
From a pharmacist, be back on medicinal
Lay down the law and I'm standing on principles
Consequences come
you
Do you know
There are slackers there are people who are
Satisfied by delivering everything they have
– with their knowledge
Their financial
up
So you keep your hate up, (straight up)
We gon' show you how it's done man
King of the Ghetto and Corleone
Screwed up click for life nigga, real
by it's like Fourth of July
Crown get heavy ima king so I hold my head high
Niggas think that we be magicians way we let shells fly
I ain't really into
They should'a never ever let you out
Cold animal with a mouth from the South
Whatcha gonna say? Whatcha gonna do?
Cause you know they coming,
to boss the bull around
But does she really think that she will get by with a dream?
My woman want to be a superwoman
And I just had to say goodbye
go by
There ain't too much that I'm missing
But I've got a wife with a frying pan
And when she talks I listen
I'm the king of the road, she's
feels like a ocean to me
I wanna be the one that you love and you freak with
Baby, keep your mind at ease
Told her baby come closer
(Oh la la la la la
The crowd start gathering
When I start rappin /rappin
Pop lockin Rock Rock!!
Who rock the East, south west and North North North..
So fresh!
Chains
He broke my He broke my
He broke my chains
He broke my He broke my
He broke my chains he broke chains he broke my chains
Called me by name
I'll sleep where the peasants feast
And I will ride till the end of my days
I won't go by the king's ways
Material worlds
Fallen to the ground
Survive
Four fifty-five, I drive by doin' a hundred
And I stay blunted
'Cause I do what I need
And that's the reason that they love me
'Cause I've been
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