Lyrics:
bolas na cara ping pong
Dedos no clitóris, campainha ding dong
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Todos meus vassalos, call me king kong
Varas da cara
perfect but far from worthless though you feel my soul
Ignorant mindset had me boxed in but see I have grown
Into a king so supreme, I ain't talking
Going to the top, not wearing my Tracksuit top wearing suede shoes with lv socks
On my chain there's a cross
Why the hell not?
When the album drops
Going to the top, not wearing my Tracksuit top wearing suede shoes with lv socks
On my chain there's a cross
Why the hell not?
When the album drops
shot me then
10 shots at your crib and I'll do it again (Brrah, brrah, brrah, brrah)
1 drop of the album and here comes the bens
Making 10 figures from
vigils
Burning us cuz we some lit individuals
Another cry, somebody die
It’s like some missiles
Shot through our heart by some officer’s wit deadly pistols
and I, we're the kings of the game
And no one can touch us, we'll always remain
So if you see me hacking, just step aside
I'll fuck with your shit, take
paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
Rockin' off-beat with
Rebel, renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
renegade, must stay paid
Not by financial aid, but a raid of hits
Causing me to take long trips
I'm the original teacher of this type of style
Rockin'
on going
We gotta take use of our thoughts
Before we cease from flowing
Uhh
They try to turn your mind off
They had me by the head
And now I'm stepping
miei dubbi ma ho dei coupon
Il meglio che può fare una groupie fare group on
E tu non confondere Snoopie con il lupo
A me non servono vostri aiuti passo
man above me is God himself
All these other niggas is below me
Word to Phife, Q-Tip, Ali, and Jarobi
What up Queens
Cole is the King (and you know that)
of mind always stay grinding
I pick sides, I’m never leaving
G.O.E is what I believe in
He saved me from the chains
Cus of him, I’ll never be the same
Ima
40,000 feet
It's 40k, all day, better level up to me
King James in the lane, come and test your luck, rookie
Here to bring the pain, be my pleasure, come
the latest fashions silver shines like chrome
The king your royal highness better known as a cool rider
Got a forty of olde e then I'll ask, let me try this
4. Lion King morning time score, bird song, dog barking, snoring,
5. Sound professor from Cornell struggling with recording, bird song recorded by
me up everyday like what you waiting on
Archie and MK call me up every hour like
When you gonna drop that album man, you're taking long
Man look, can't
takin' subliminal
Cause they can't get what I got's
They want it so bad, four million dollar pad
And enough to retire off two albums, gone, wave ya' white
the king of the Oaktown, spitting my game
10 years later, ain't nothing changed
Still the Boss of the Bay, and I know what they say
They call me
And your boy been ballin', nigga been brawlin'
Nigga been haulin', nigga been lordin'
Terrorize set by section, Tha Liks'll make a killin'
They mention King
dim sum wit a bad bitch
You know me well
Ben Kenobe, homie
Covered by the holy veil
Once upon a time there was a boy born in the snow
Ice on his wings
fucking words you'll know what niggas mean by free
And i'm high as fuck with headphones on and my head down in my class
So when you see me sad and smoking
true colors as they give your neck a slit
While listening to an album that was written by the sick!
I'm bringing back the evilness into the Horror scene
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