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I'm just tryna live
It is what it is
Looked at my wrist
The ice is glistening
Mr. Nike call me Chris
The checks is coming in
Cp3 with the assist
She

Mr. Jones

Elvin Jones

Live at the Village Vanguard

1968

the king of the hill
American dream I?m livin? that for real
Eleven Corvette a nigga tell me how you feel
The diamonds on my teeth and put them on my

Infultrate

Trillville

The Longest Yard

2005

Donnie Brasco-ass niggas
Muh'fuckin' snakes in the grass nigga (I see you)
Get ate up by these muh'fuckin' sharks nigga
Knahmtalkinbout? Yeah, yeah

I'm fuckin'
I'm gone get money, fuck bitches
Ballin' in Houston, with back to back rings
Like I was Olajuwon, call me (Hakeem)
I know what these bitches

I Got Pulled Over

Kid Frost

East Side Story

1992

Officer, you know where you can stick it
I say this to myself, I let him do his thing
Or he might beat me down just like he beat down Rodney King
I got

All my Mickeys frozen in a somersault 
Someone save my soul by blessing all the relics in my heart
(yeah)
All the voices in my head,  (in my head)
Tell

love me but nah it depends
Was down now I'm rockin' Amire on my pants
You said that you love me it don't make no sense
You call me til' the morning

African King
Nigerian blood in South Africa calls me Moozy
Might hit Lusaka the flow as my
Capital grows out in Zambia, it's a movie
You better duck when I

alcohol once synonymous
A lot of it poured during last call, celebratory, but we had to pause and re-write the story
The categorical influence can't be

now we gotta lift ourselves up

Get no help from the President, they all racist or prejudice

Forget the rhetoric, pull yourself up by the bootstraps

FRACTURED ANGEL
BY KING TOPS
Yeah relate to this

VERSE1
I sat alone, I heard different voices in my head
Am I going crazy? Or is it just

a bag thats strictly
Bitch tell your friends I'm amazing
Bitch I'm amazing
Thirst hoes left dry like a raisin
I'm the king come step in the play pin
Arms

He can shotgun a cold Coors Light in under two seconds
Holds the high school single season home run record
He's the duck call king, with a Black

I show you speed
I show you beats, I defeat
You know I am the king too
Proved that I repeat you
Play the song on loop
I made the beat from the start

call me Nascar

BLAY! Go on and throw me 6 Xanax bars
I'm ready to get full
3-4 times they said I had enough
In me to kill a bull
They say that I should

little brown thing
Say she coming thru to crown me
She call me King Blunt
I do what she want
Nail her to the cross and roll me 3 blunts
The size of tree

what, won't go away
(Ugh)
For you I been on call
Twenty four-hours, three-sixty-five
You in the wrong stall
Cut on my neck to know I'm alive
I'm not

huh
Kings and Queens where I came from
Society won't call the shots on what I become
Black, woman, dark-skinned and gay
I wasn't meant to be shit is

a flop
You can tell by the way that i talk
Risking it all, lost a lot
Get it back ten times four
Too easy its hard to fold it
Im f**king a centerfold

Business call my name
That's why I got my fame
Always when I drop
No cap it's Top (Lil Top)
Fuck Da Broke
This niggas love smoke
Girl like bitch
Bro

Hard headed but I'll find that meaning
Swahili
Harambee
Oh man oh man oh man
I'mma brick by brick this plan
Good cry like waterfalls
That call for help,

as the smoke Clear
See me in the mist
Niggas talking demons well do Your angels exist
I'm in court
Call me Brandon King
Just another day
Orchestrate a way

we're stuck in our ways

Step in the place, kings with the pay, feelin' amazing
You got them whips, you got them chains, this ain't no slave ship
I'm

a business day or three
I kid, but it never really has appealed to me
Although, sometimes I do wonder 'bout how I might be
About the actions of a side of me