Lyrics:
the zombie that you could never bury
Chomping at your neck it’s scary
Y’all be on that ben & Jerry’s, sweet cheeks
It took me like three weeks to speak but
carton
You could still feel chills from the team
On 118, my nigga Ben fly by like it's a dream
His face on his Shirt Kings
Laced in a pinky ring, in
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
Do-Ray-Me. But I don't sing, mothafucker
I kick shit with the King, mothafucker
Ice Cube will clock the cash, rock the mass
And if you run up, I'll sock
try to diss, your butt is on a meat hook
Want some of me? You're on a mission
Bad move, you end up missin
Let's get it straight for the '89 tip
a shooter"
"We a rough neck stout"
"cnywhere we go"
"We say we move all ‘bout,
"So tell us"
"What you're seeing"
"Call me when"
"The tour bus"
"Is colder"
I’m not as dumb as they might be
E equals mc squared
E is me and I’m taking it there
I’m two times the mc that they can be
See a king could get check by
the groove
Girl me I like the way that thing dey move
Anytime when you waka e dey move
Not to talk when you dey dance you dey groove
Yeah big calabash
Big
're 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?
took me way too long to figure out
That all my heroes lost their capes
Hey Ben i know you barely know me
But I often sit and wonder what it
Takes to be
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?
Huh,
and
Living better
I wish you were mine
Come take a walk with me
Move accordingly
How it ought to be
Just my lords and me
I wish you were mine
Come take a walk
that you came
Im a K.I.N.G King
Im a K.I.N.G King
Im a K.I.N.G King
Come with every Army you can bring
Yea, they treat me a pawn
They think its a game
So
told me be a G
You tryna get up in the door, got to see a key
Now nigga we in the house like a B&E
My nigga Marty held us down, we was CMB
No Nino, no G
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
comes to Lagos
Am the king of the tunnel and
To meet me it's an honour and there's no one badda
Move your body you go cause casala
Chai ebody eh! na
Nigga but you didn’t execute
Survivals my only hope success
Is the best revenge
He always there by my side
Ben Franklins my only friend
The hundreds
that we resolving it
What makes you think you know know about me
What makes you think you know know about this
King energy
King energy
From my head
you whine whine e dey make me go down low
Down low
The way you whine whine e dey make me go down low
Down low
All my ladies shake up your bum bum
still on the low
But we coming up like we did this shit before
We never rogue, we move on our own
Me and the gang we loyal ya know
I been on the road, I'm
I'm that live
Yeah, shower that nigga down, he pussy
Tryna hang with wolves, yo, you still plain pussy
Don't ever move, we'll detonate
Fuck up your
and move it
I'm a real G like 2bit
War with me he won't choose it
Don't test the new me like the old me ain't still there
And Fuck the new me coz the old
The injustice will not prevail
You hear me?
Feel me?
Felt me?
Help me!
Tell me, who do we run to when there’s no one by my side?
Tell me, where we supposed to go
in tuned I can move the earth
Stand on my own my business flourish
Granted I only had expensive jewelry
Google search me I'm the king
Bruh I've been
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