Lyrics:
spot the snake
God shot the snake (uh)
I got to get what ever I can get my hands on
Fuck you niggas (what) is what I'ma stand on
It's a king thing, what
Have you heard of one Humpty Dumpty
How he fell with a roll and a rumble
And curled up like Lord Olofa Crumple
By the butt of the Magazine Wall
happened
Now bitch get up for we start the smacking
I'll say it again in case you missed it to this game I stay addicted
I don't just do music I live it this
Ik ben een king een don
Ik deed die shit for fun
Ik geef geen fuck om none
Bitch ik ben de chosen one
Je bitch wilt me dick or some
Ik ben op een hit
! the trigger at least was hers!
V
The tip of one finger touched it; she strove no more for the rest!
Up, she stood up to attention, with the barrel beneath
for a change
Time to get up get up get up get up
Time to get up get up get up
Ohh
It's Time to get up get up get up get up
Time to get up get up get up
And fxck a pause, this is for everything they conned us Of
Silent medley for my ancestry to sob up Off.
When we were kings this is what I Sing
When we were
har African Womb ina Havasu
Kill di beat and still a fuck it
Necrophilia, mi love it
Lyrics mi a drop,
Stand up pon di summit
Mek it plummet
Try fi
of Revelation, I'll endorse it
Head the Ledger, overdose on it
No king, is saved by the strength of his army
No king, is saved by the strength of his army
Now I
Trying to get up to come down
Got that playa shit by the pound
The gold with the lacs and the crown
Make it where them hoes come around
Trying
Shoot down my dreams my mind beyond
King Leon bloodline full of gold and shit
If you looking for a King I suppose its this
Nobody notice you when you
the king
You better come correct
Gam3Time nigga
Yo
I'm the type of motherfucka that's gone stay hot
Got the flow watch me boil it up in the pot
Nigga kick
threw it
Need no Confirmation
Push you back I just do it
Where I'm from ain't no love
50 shots and all white doves
Bunch of faces on some shirts
50
The King
Water break, now for everybody out there, you know what I'm saying
If you're offended by this, I apologize, I just love dancing for my King
I
Priceless like emeralds, check out the ski mask
King Tut's nephew gave it to me for three bags
Of heron, Don Baron, sniff a bag of blow
Fifth out,
me alone or I swear I will get
A blade and a bottle of vicodin said
I am the king let it go to my head
I am the king, tell me you love me don't owe you
geez
Unless there's Gs involved
There's fees involved
E mail my team it'll get resolved
By the way I wrote this I don't
Do no karaoke when I rap
I'm
different, blink you might miss it
Even though I hit it first time we kicked it
Who set up plays for you, who coached you in the huddle
Who's penthouse views
a rock-a-thon
I got soccer moms paying for cock
Asians get it from behind while they cleanin' their wok
Coming with flows that's toxic
Deadly fumes when I'm in
to get rid of the weight
Another drop up in the bucket
10 pounds on the ground
And i seen it’s attached to a face
They call me king Richard
the safety latches
And slam on the brakes in traffic so hard
I snapped the relocation brackets for the monster tires
Finna get a murder case and catch it
dirty but You cleaned me up (cleaned me up)
All this is by Your grace (by Your grace) I cannot stop giving you the praise (yeah)
King of kings (uh)
Lord
of the better veterans
Who murderin' and get up on the beat
And be the one up in the middle
Of the battle and I'm ready
For the war, I be the one and when I do it
King over
Things we
Believe
Wooooo
And you are
Edidem
I know
Edidem
And you are
Edidem
Edidem
Mma demme
Idap ubaghasen
Ubaghasen
I know your
Love
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