Lyrics:
Fruity Loops
Truthful spoons of your own brutal fruit
Vegetable, the root of fools foot for pulls
Useful tool for shooting hoops
Pudding proof for assuming
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
the gutch
Drinking illegal hutch
Only rapping for dutch
Or you mad cos your girl given up the kutch
What you think she dick proof?
She be offering
Calm down
This is summing for the mix shows
Where you and your mama, grandmama, and great-grandmama live out the same drama
Where you and your father, father's
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
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
extends
Let's turn a new page
And normalize dying of old age
No more saving for rainy days
No more monologues
I am making plays
Eye on the investment
same thang game came when I left em
I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie
But I'm his Royal Slickness ghetto weakness come Rick is
it by my lonely now I'm the big homie
But I'm his royal slickness, ghetto weakness, come Rick is
The one who expose cornball rappers with
same thang game came when I left em
I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie
But I'm his Royal Slickness ghetto weakness come Rick is
Bang bang same thang game came when I left em
I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie
[Slick Rick]
But I'm his Royal Slickness
that I do, for real
Leave by example, look at my paperwork, here you go that's the proof
I get the loop, but still I'm humble, can't get the big head
Bang bang same thang game came when I left em
I do it by my lonely now I'm the Big Homie
[Slick Rick]
But I'm his Royal Slickness
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
Country vibes in this bitch, yeah we riding to riches and here to have fun
Never try to hate me cause I'm in it for the love
Said I'm in it for
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
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
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