Lyrics:
[Introduction]
History books say, you're a slave, your DNA say, you're a king
Maybe you're something in between
It's up to you to create your own
Baby wit the booty now get up on it
Hydraulics on a nigga make that ass go up and down
Imma beat the booty down from the bed onto the ground
Give
(Yeah Yeah)
He feeling my cup He feeling my cup the blessings they do not stop (No)
I'm running it up I'm running it up
I'm so in love please pass me
even get it right
You just wanna shake the game and end it up changing on me
She jus wanna flick the frames and I signing my lease
Steady playin teachers
wreck one more, so we can hit the store
Cause it be goin down for the boy D-mo
(Big Moe)
Its that nigga, nigga named M-o-e
I represent that Southside,
but that's another story
I rock hemp knot jewelry
If you bet put your money on me
Get ready victory
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It's Unexplanetory
Kottonmouth Kings
by sin
I got my first gold front from Ben
Eighty-nine, I was into Rakim
For dropping gems
Most niggas learned a lot from him
Grandma used to cook with
it up
Corrupt LAPD cover up
Everyday nigga we know drama
They ain't lookin' for Osama
Ask Big E's mama
Thank God that the gangsta's back
We ain't
sensitive side that erm That likes to blow up the hard Side
From a king to a god
My image or my reputation can Stop a confrontation
From a king to a god
It's
let off shots
I leave the house protected when
Up in the block
XL magazine hangin' off the Glock
I stop by OG Beanie for to get some purple
I got a lot
shit is amazing
Up through the nights to get all the cash
Struck by a star so I shine when I dash
Bitch, I'm the king and you comin' in last
Bitch, it's
sweeper
Yo, it's time to get darker
Rise up the cricket bat like Brian Lara
Anybody see any enemies on the Gaza
Empty the clip first, questions after
From
.
I'm down for my krown.
Put it down for the underground world re-noun
I'll die for my krown.
Straight K-I-N-G for L-I-F-E.
(RICHTER)
K-M-K M-O-B I'm
hospitals
Get with brothas down for the cause givin it all they got
But every brother ain't a brother (word), fuck around and get shot
By these black kings
down for the cause givin' it all they got
But every brother ain't a brother (word), fuck around and get shot
By these black kings that pack gatlings
white Sasson
She came up to the table, looked into my eyes
Then she turned around and shook her behind
So I said to myself, its time for me to release
IT
(THE KING WILL NEVER GIVE UP ON LOVE)
CHORUS:
YOU WcNT IT
I GOT IT (I GOT IT)
YOU WITH IT
COME GET IT (COME GET IT)
(I cM THE LIGHT)
YOU WcNT IT
the price for me
He's coming back for me
Agape love
It's unconditional
He fills me up
To the overflow
Need Him so much
I need Him I need Him I need Him
Can't
Alabama at
That's what niggas get for trying to battle rap
Head shot, should be one and down
No drive-by, but we running guns
A nigga walk up to you,
Aye don't get it twisted, I run with the King of the Kingdom
Every word I speak for every thought I think, and every verse I read, is every verse I
got
Dope and the E boy I'mma G
Boy I'mma I'mma I'mma G boy
I'mma G boy I'mma I'mma I'mma G boy
I'mma G boy get smoke by P boy coke by
The key boy got
the season, paid checks heavy
It's King Jaffe Joe, get ya tape decks ready
You gotta feel the heathen, we guerilla breathin'
It's the Dips, get the drift, this
I see your love so compassion in me up
Yeah
This is where we go
My king and we say
Come come(spirit we need you in life,in our illness God)
Spirit
new
It's been like that way before you was even born
Get up from the down stroke
Chocolate City for the black folks
Say it loud in ya hot pants
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