Lyrics:
Martin Luther King and Jesus Christ by the brass
I'm so glad Josie decide not to have that abortion
And put me in a can or even take me to the ocean
Seen
can see resemblance by the hair. Next is my favorite arab in the whole world, King Salman of Saudi Arabia. Girls, dont be fooled by his freindly face,
of the blind
The man with one eye is the king
They say we N-I Double G-E-R
We are much more
Still we choose to ignore
The obvious
Man this history don't
the hook
[Hook]
[E.S.G.]
So much ice on my arm, feel like I'm frosty on my wrist
This one star here, that say fucking Eclipse
I'ma shine regardless, ghetto
stall
Stutter, softer than melted butter
There's no other word, go ask your mother
Hard solid as your city
Born in Brooklyn, can tell by the way that
He was Punishin' Big Dope Jungle Brothers was Krazy X Three
It was he his Son Doobie King Tee
A Fresh Prince Paul Kid Whorodin' in a Capri
Comrades
a different habitat
Just to cut my grass the landscaper
Make a half a stack
I'm the truth and you a lie, commit suicide
Just dose off in a coffin
And take
bafana they die in decay
Ghetto the coliseum
We the chattel of the new age
But I’ll be damned if I ain’t dying great
This is stadium!!!
I’m swinging out
Illumine with the rites
Ritualistic Germanic blood red nights
Those shrouded take their vows
Pacts allow the clout to flow
A nation and a star glow
Wielders
about respect?
I'll put your bitch in check, and I'll bet
You won't run up, son of a punk and a bitch, too
I shoulda did a drive by on you and your
Summers coolin' off by the fire hydrant. Yeah I'm from the ghetto,
Where old black women talk about they sugar level, It's not unusual,
To see photos
it, it seems like the drama never ends
Be in the projects, like I never left out
Might be on odds goods, see a nigga stressed out
I can't take it,
killin’ us off
And put his name up in history
He's was a star
(He was a star)…
Well wake up
New King gon’ make change so be clear
This generation been bad
through on a "flee" ting
Your shopkeeper, he knows it's a P ting
Walk in the shop on a D Double E ting
Like "Yo boss it's me again, yes
It's me again" show
you're looking at a captain
Jump aboard you won't sink
25 should have got a Porsche no tints
Rolled by and I sold Nines in the mist
Got Mo stacks turned 18
flow ak ben e King
Tei kholal meuno stand by me
You better know I'm the Keulthieu
Tell what you think about me
Nah Teng ba gui For the culture rebellion
on their team
I ball like the Celtics
I should have a ring
Lebron's just a prince
In Cleveland, I'm the king
If you want to make moves
Gotta holla
y'all niggas, then we showed y'all niggas, huh?
We gon' take it back with this
By the time you get a show, we've been all around the globe, huh?
We
Refined rugged, a product of the ghetto public
Allah is the King of the world, we just subjects
Allah is the King of the world, we just subjects
like a pentagon
Strike with the forces of King Solomon
Lettin bygones be bygones, and so on, and so on
I'ma teach this cat, how to live in the ghetto
??
See you dealin with a Born Again Believer, a King James reader
When it come to puttin in work I got more stripes than a zebra
See the demon
rock ice and still civilize the savage
[Shabazz The Disciple]
Dancin in the garden of eden, gotta take a long breathin
Glancin back
to be
I'ma just make bail by my cousin E
Back on the Porsche with the mobile phone
Like eleven in the mornin' them hoes to go home
Trynta score
Comes To Size, Ya See What We Mean
Ya See His Name Is Not Found In The Hall Of Fame But He'll Shock
And Amaze Ya and Make Ya Feel Shame
He Takes A Lime
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