Royalty

Royalty, inna mi bloodline Dead soldiers yell on these frontlines Don't know why, know why but demons come to test us sometimes In my scheme from longtime Defeat where you're confined Royalty, inna mi bloodline Dead soldiers yell on these frontlines Don't know why, know why but demons come to test us sometimes In my scheme from longtime Defeat where you're confined Yeah, me haffi Big up, yuh Big up, yuh, big up, yuh Like Kiara and Lanthia Use bad man fi their bread when the mortgage up Big up, yuh Big up, yuh, big up, yuh Gyal, you're my Kingston Haffi everybody wanna hear me on this one? Man, what's cool is that the shit change When you use me for the money and the cars, yeah the big Range Yeah, it's funny how shit change Poor shorty wanna young nigga drawers, that shit stains In a poor house, Biscayne Now I'm in the coupe with a crib, niggas Chris Pain Never can forget all the nights it was just pain Now I'm finna come for the throne, don't forget, mane Royalty, inna mi bloodline Dead soldiers yell on these frontlines Don't know why, know why but demons come to test us sometimes In my scheme from longtime Defeat where you're confined Nuff tings a get lock off Iced out rings nah come off Clean from me born, tell a gyal she fi chuck off We can't stall, we a rise, we a take off (We make the boys do wha' dem a do) 'Cause the gyal a set trends Name just a bubble pon the ends Tic, me a toc pon the sumtin 'til it bend We no friend, badman, we no 'fraid of dem (We no 'fraid) Win, we a win 'til the end Royalty, inna mi bloodline Dead soldiers yell on these frontlines Don't know why, know why but demons come to test us sometimes In my scheme from longtime Defeat where you're confined His Imperial Majesty, Haile Selassie, so we royal Triple X crew, so we loyal Big body, fat pussy, broad gyal Come here, back it up gyal, buss a whine, mhm Bend up inna 10 and inna 9, mhm hm Miami gyal, Caribbean whine Yardie say, you a real buddy bruka Yankie say, you a bad muh fucka Ky-mani, who waan fi war? We can work the army, war like Irani Man grimy, crimy, can't style me, parrie Man Triple X to Tentacion Pull up on dem ends deh like taxi man Nah spray cologne, we spray hot metal, cho man! Real bad man like Sandokan Real hot gyal badman go pon Anywhere we walk, the street govern No fairytale, no Alice, no Peter Pan Versace style, Louis V pattern We strike the street hard, no FIFA plan Kick you from Mobay, Halfway Tree you land We born fi get dough, no need no man We life a sort, ask the reader man We balls a work, we a the breeder and Nah laugh with it, badman riddim Smoke high grade and fly like pigeon Real badman, we no haffi have image Score like scrimmage inna any gyal village Fuck dem wicked and squeeze out liquid Sharp shooter like big lip bigot Haffi live twice fi do things that they did TJ, tell dem we're wild and wicked Royalty, inna mi bloodline Dead soldiers yell on these frontlines Don't know why, know why but demons come to test us sometimes In my scheme from longtime Defeat where you're confined