Lyrics:
of the south
King of the south, king of the south, king of the south
Grew up on the country side of town
Ain't no love in the coliseum
This shit here been
a good reason why I'm going to leave
Family and personal relationships out
Of this book
Because this book is way too great
For love and that love is
Pretty
Imma love that sounds
Man I rap for the King
Sing for the King
Write for the King
Man I do it for the King
I say I rap for the King
Sing for the King
Imma love that sounds
Man I rap for the King
Sing for the King
Write for the King
Man I do it for the King
I say I rap for the King
Sing for the King
thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real
Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be burned in your own waste
screaming in hell
No such thing as a bail
Nor a saved by the bell
When the heat is for real
Better throw in the towel
Before you empty your bowels
And be
order you to be quiet!
WOMAN: Order, eh -- who does he think he is?
ARTHUR: I am your king!
WOMAN: Well, I didn't vote for you.
ARTHUR: You don't vote
just a simple southern man trying to make and honest living
Worked hard for all I got and every dollar I've been given
Love my woman and my children
brought it out of his brother's bag
Thus did we plan for Joseph
He could not take his brother by the king's law as a slave, but that was the will of Allah
was no ice age here
So you are richer and your mouth is stuffed with lotuses
Once you would beheaded for that
The old scrub, remnants of a frontier
boots with spurs on the heels
Saddle up your horse for this country ride
Wave your cowgirl hat to show your country pride
Miles of road led us to where
the police
Get it good girl, use your knees
I love them brainiacs
Yeah, my last ho had a few degrees (for real)
Back on my Compton shit
Demonic how I
proof
Success is my cologne, greatness is my shampoo
Here's your proof
Every single track by DJ-Z! will assure you
That I do, what I do, without a single
Spirit knocks your soul probably run (Probably runn!)
If you read the first verse, there is Proof in 1:1(Facts!)
We ain't start by big bang, that's theory
Wait
King of my city, king of my country, king of my homeland
King of the filthy, king of the fallen, we living again
King of the shooters,
your average MC
They'll flee
We'll make 'em stutter
C'monâ?¦
Chorus
From sea to sea
Country to country
6 MC's bring the delicacies
It's a meeting
Unique?
For screeching and yelling and various offenses, lower the queen and
Bend her over the
Tub, against the state, the country, the committee, hold
reverse, the sharpening wing of the edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention, as the queen is fat she is devoured by rats there is
on me I’m not even your king’s size
Flow thru
You F with me you take an L (FL)
It’s only logic that you know that I’m a pro too (protools)
I dont
about a dollar but we came for change
“I can’t breathe” (Nah) has really been the moniker
Tryna live life, but we can’t ‘til Your Honor call
Set me free
Woah
I need every dollar
Fuck your feelings
No one cares about'em
Raising up the ceiling
From the very bottom
No love for VILLAINS
All the HERUZ shot'em
of they lingo
And make sure I screw my words up
Bravo for your swagger-jackin'
I'm overwhelmed by your dedication
You actually fooled these people into
of they lingo
And make sure I screw my words up
Bravo for your swagger-jackin'
I'm overwhelmed by your dedication
You actually fooled these people into
2020
Vote your conscience
Vote your truth
We're gonna keep this positive for the youth
And bring this country together
No matter whether
We beat this
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