Lyrics:
this gorgeous sunlight hit the ice it's flawless
Run lights like I'm the king of New York, I'm lawless
Bitches, they wanna hang like plaques in
love them chicks that be thick as a loaf of bread
Long as I can still grab her legs, and push 'em up by her head
How I dip up in it we can make a video
(Rick Rock beats)
We only smoke fire (fire, fire, fire, fire)
We only smoke fire (fire, fire, fire, fire)
We only smoke fire (fire, fire, fire,
I run it like a Supa
I am the king, so don't get it twisted
Although my game role, has constantly shifted
No one can beat me, except for the bros
But
eye mold nerd geek, with a cold heart
Probably still be speaking in rhymes
As an old fart
Study how to eat to die, by the pizza guy
No he's not too fly
the assurance I've longed for
As long as I've got King Jesus
Conquered all of me
I put my faith in Jesus Lord, my King
Nobody like You
You walked
can't hold me
Trey Fiiiive
4th quarter we down 1
Yup but I'm on the team with Lebron (Waddup King)
As soon as you think you got me wit' the dub (Oh you
Running the scene. It's the king of the cars
Down, baby in my new all stars
Gangsta's What are the gangstas
None of them make me
Riders throw your
Running the scene. It's the king of the cars
Down, baby in my new all stars
Gangsta's What are the gangstas
None of them make me
Riders throw your
Adidas
We fire, y'all retire
All ugly people, please be quiet
Hov ain't get a beat from me in a minute
He heard "Just to Get By" and I was re-hired
I got
I like my dick sucked fast
I like to play with them rookies
I like to fuck 'em in they ass while he beat up the pussy
I'm the number one stunna,
To Get His Mind Right
I’m In The House Watching Bounce, Rolling By The Ounce
Me & My Dog We Go Hard In Goyard
Spent A Five On Some T-Shirts By Ky Nizza
the dirt, nigga can't you tell?
Don't I ride by in that SSL?
Snoopy had to get it on, ball, beat ten of y'all
I'm just tryna show 'em how them men evolve
[Beanie Sigel]
Holla at me mami! Sigel..
You can catch Mac in the parkin lot, pimpin crazy
S-5, Navy 'Cedes, sittin on 80
That's four dubs, not S-4
T-shirts and A-town hats
Got them super clean [Incomprehensible] with dubs on that
Hey! First nigga put my name in a rap
Getting robbed on the spot, at hard
You know them road trips still bring a dub in, sub in
Even if the party was seven, the strip club ten
I'm all in this bitch on the tether, I'm
I'm a, I'm a, I'm a, I'm a flirt
Soon as I see her walk up in the club (I'm a flirt)
Winkin' her eyes at me, when I roll up on them dubs (I'm
and Sly. Guru and Sly then head up to the Panda King, with Bentley right behind them.)
The Guru: (speaks Aboriginal)
Bentley: I agree, he's in
let a nigga see cuz they won’t let a nigga breath
Yea I caught the breeze by the trees now I’m hanging out with the king
Now it’s just us no peace you
it on the kings highway
Cause we don't fear them tell me ah who them
Obstacles in our way we going through them
Mislead the people and you never
Tingin sa taas
Kneeling down
In the secular
Masipag mahal ko
Ang tao ko
Street Bible beat you like my rival
Staying up and down
We ain't down
What
just jazze on the beat again
Tappin on machines again its cracking threw your speakers in
That's what it sounds like when I'm in the South right
Put
out your street
For real though, king of the hill though
Run up on a nigga, you get popped like a pill yo
See I'm a dub motherfucker, and all y'all
Pass the blunt to BC, AR, and AJ
King Rich, YM, Python P, I put that on me
I had a dub sack in my bucket
Capital C
I just might be in yo hood
(Fuck
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