Lyrics:
When he ask me why I was swerving, "I'm high, officer."
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
I can make it bounce by myself
This is a letter
To all the homies out there
The ones wasting way too much time
Trying to find acceptance
In all the wrong places
Listen
No kings
No
duruşundan ilham alırım ben
E yani, derim yeep.
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Onların 2001 de kullandığı flowu
2010 da öğrenen
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Si me fann tri chiammat
E pò nun e rispong so scustumat mò
Ma si me chiamm n'ata vot
Fraté par o phone m'e sciuttat, (mammamij)
M'e suttat
bro, Jackson
By the time you get home, you be hearing this
We be rolling and dog we gon' be
On our King of New York shit
Do the King of New York dance
these fake rappers the way to go down
Down With The Kings, like Smokey down wit Motown
Who wanna come and see, come and test me
Take about a million MC's
been given, wassup?
Walk on by
Walk on by
Walk, oh, walk on
Uh, yeah
They call me Logic, yeah that's L-O-G-I-C
I ain't wrapped up in them
king, a lord amongst the free
A pirate bold, with a lust for gold, and a vice for villainy
Stole the biggest prize there'll ever be, Sail with long Ben
time
Get back at the ones who took me by surprise
Man, I
Pulled the knives out my back and then I made a mirror
Looked inside and asked how, what, where,
and diss you
Everyone saw me on the last album cover
Holding a pistol, something far from a
Lover, beside my brother, s-c-o-t-t
I just laugh 'cause no one
saved me from the lake
Now Im walking on oceans waters the depth is great
Favor flowing like rivers cause Im walking by faith
Without it cant please
Next stop, I guess I'm off I'm moving towns
Best off when I be singing proud
If you catch me off a ledge it'll be into a crowd bet
Stack them Ben's uhuh
Nessuno ti ha chiesto un altro album, nessuno
M¥ss Keta è morta in diretta su Rai Uno
È ancora lì perché lo vuole qualcuno
E quel qualcuno sono io,
wholesome speech
Wonderful words of life revived me by the Prince of Peace
A new heart
A renewed mind by this thesis statement
The Kingdom is at hand, you
it's just me by myself
I could have went and got Kendrick, went and got Snoop
Went and got Nipsey, Jay Rock, ScHoolboy Q
Could have went and got E
The faster I think sur l'Energy Drink
J'feele plus kink sur l'Energy Drink
J’me sens king sur l'Energy Drink
C'comme faire une ligne, boire
of shit was never given to me
That shits a fallacy told by the enemy
Trying to get ahead of me
They dead to me, everybody dead to me
Everybody know that
the Red Monkey Jeans? My shirt was made by Gino Green (Nice shirt)
My jewels was made by David Bling (David) They call me the underground king
Chain bling
she gave me a chance
But i was thinking too much with my head i was too lustful
Look in the mirror you know you a king you bet not be doubtful
I couldve
They done trying to defeat me, stayed on my feet
When they see me, they salute me I'm the king of the streets yeah
I got them walking like (left,
daddies will
Come on baby, drive me crazy--do it, do it
I'm a speed king you go to hear me sing
I'm a speed king see me fly
Saturday night and I
either
If you catch me by the runway it's the one that's for the PJ
This one is for my lyricists - courtesy of my DJ
(I can't control it, can't hold it,
attack
Strapped with a rocket attached
I am not full of crap
I'ma pop me a cap then
Build like Frank Lloyd Wright
Hopped up on crack
O king do sportrap,
what pocket I had left, my handkerchief
I'm guilty by affiliation, in many ways gangsta
But let me explain something, a paradox if you may
I threw all my
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