Lyrics:
struggle so we jumped that hurdle
Iced out ring on my finger so bright that I got seen on tinder
By Linda
Oh see her
Gassed out like a beaver
You see
intoxicated una dank
I took two swiggs outts my deuce-deuce, old E
Now Stephen K-I-N-G had the story all wrong
Blood last five points, I'm gone
life na turn by turn
So make you do your own and make i do my own
My brother make you no go rush oh eh
Omo i dy as i dy e oo
Wan ni pe kin fi iwa shaye
last dollar that your
Bitch wanna kiss on 'em
I'm the only nigga I can call on
So I keep my own phone
Number in my other phone
I'm a stingy ass nigga
Last Poet
Cadence on that, Black Magic
Swanton to the Bomb, drop jewels up in the calm
Forgetting your accolades when I’m steady grooving souls
In a city
the voice of power-
E104, E122, E127, E142...
Here's to the king of the 1990s...
Give me everything...give me everything!
This is the day, this is the hour;
to be quiet when a real nigga speaking
Tired of bullshit and taking L's
That's why I leave em all by they-selves
You know a king needs his fucking cream
S.H.I.E.L.D. from being hung by the jury they pick
That's why they fear us cause our lyrics bring the Fury like Nick
Our movements and leaders investigated by
S.H.I.E.L.D. from being hung by the jury they pick
That's why they fear us cause our lyrics bring the Fury like Nick
Our movements and leaders investigated by
A baby beam and shiny rings
See this is how we do things
When you're fuckin' with the kings of the streets
New York is all respected
But still we keep
sensation all day
You rolling with a south east jigger all day
E don tay way me don dey wait
Oh baby
No go pass me by
Oh yeah
Girl when you need a bad man
as they let me rub it
And in a week's span, my homey Freak-Man
Sinks into so much pussy we should call him Quik-sand
(Last hoe was done by the true
P Back on the beat, you bet not crash nigga
15 with big dreams, I'm nothing like her past nigga
To T1E I give my last nigga
I gave a whole year
for myself
I just live for the king
Hallelujah
Is the song that I sing
Anywhere you go me go go
Even if e make me kolo
This is why I take up my cross
last
Dat's why I dey hustle I dey pray for my turn
Coz I know say dis life na turn by turn
Dat's why I dey grind I dey pray for my turn
E be same people
mtuhen
Na so my fans follow me
Bring you the Eulogy
This is a Legacy
I'm a king a Don
Mgu Ruling my Dynasty
E Ka Slum C
Orwam me shor tile
Ka Kwagh hin
There's no man in town as admired as you
You're everyone's favorite guy
Everyone's awed and inspired by you
And it's not very hard to see why
No one's
The first and the last
The Alpha and the Omega
Bridge the future with the past
They call me G.R. double O V.E.
G.R Double O V.E.
Bout a young negus, a king and preacher
He 22, looks by the soul like he 40
Look by the soul like he 40
Grinding that turn all the minutes to hours
to kill, dunk skills, e-rupt
You ask why? My reply is 'I don't give a fuck!'
I'm a Panther, I love fresh meat
After I kill ya, I'ma leave ya body across
[Killah Priest]
It's Priest standin' in his greatness, God's favorite
I rock the Star like King David, my Queens bath it
I walk past, they start wavin'
ta get a plaque
So why you wanna go and do that, huh?
[Chali 2na]
I don't know man 'cause we see fiends who dream c.r.e.a.m
Reppin' the west
I been goin hard for the last 3 summers
Why you take my Bitch X, nigga cuz I want her
Zeros followed by commas police around ever corner
Stay loaded
betta
True mi go by
Togeda fi betta
Mind de choices
To make us greata
Keep mi head high
To last fieva
Mi po kitun guy foi dje street
Nami tur e tempu ke
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