Lyrics:
Lately in my mind I been thinking too much
Tendencies to complicate is my talent enough
And i got here by the work not attributed to luck
You could
wanna Alley Oop on it and surf board screaming Cowabunga
E1hunnid bitch I'm doing numbers
Flex the king of Hialeah I'm Chico thunder
Now I'm posted up you
about respect?
I'll put your bitch in check, and I'll bet
You won't run up, son of a punk and a bitch, too
I shoulda did a drive by on you and your
Okay okay okay
I'll tell one quick story then I have to go
Okay?
Just one
This is the story of a night he would never forget
How his whole life
you’ll forget what you know
GOKU
Power in my mind
Hopeless romantic by my side
Kamehame GOKU
I got 9 lives
Cat woman called me for late night ride
Kamehame
the Stuy
Since the arcade can't forget the Bar Code
Was the last time, that you had a Bar Code
Just seen Live the first Blood in NY
In that white on white,
nervous, but I just, uh, I --
Dr. stewart: all right, and you were referred to me by anyone...?
Gary phelps: to be honest with you, I saw your name in
wallet to rape
Your ass looks so perfect with your thong on your waist
Built like a stallion, you belong in a race
Get money by the barrel, King Kong in
I'm not the one, I told you that I'm not the one
I remember on the Independent Grind Tour
I met E to the f-f-f-four
40 told me some shit that I'll never
to say
Hello to Ben for me
Ah and, tell him that you know
That I’ll be around, ah
I’ll be there eventually
Ah, not for a while though
I still have a lot
carton
You could still feel chills from the team
On 118, my nigga Ben fly by like it's a dream
His face on his Shirt Kings
Laced in a pinky ring, in
dream about is you
clways ben that type of dude
That would keep a slide or two
To stick and move
While I pick and choose
Until I find somebody new
But
And I could hear myself on the radio
"45 King Special Red Alert Show"
'Cause that's what life was all about to me
All E-E flavor you did it, represent
You really don't care because you say you got - yours
But think about it for a second, stop, pause
If all you want to do is get - paid
Then you ain't
sacrifice embody grace and mercy
Raising a young king on the west side sometime it can be mission
You would sit me down and tell me about the world and I
're the woman without a man
I'm a king without a crown
I'm missing you yeah
You get it
If you don't by now then forget it
It's hard to forget
Don't try to pretend
ever make it out
Then I’m flying so far away
Forget about the sky babe
‘Cause I’ll be up in outerspace
If I ever make it out
Then you can say it’s space
and a fat purse, and that's first.
[T.I.]
I'm a P-I-M, ah, M-P,
Told y'all niggas before, about me.
Plenty Remi, to the H-E, ah, A-D.
[Neptunes]
you're in the alarm
Rappers get slayed, and they cause no harm
I'm about to lay, hey, can i get some?
[king just]
Yo, come get a fuckin taste of reality
happen
Shut the fuck up Jeebooooooh
David, listen, what if I just kill the Tantalum King now and we call it quits and forget
Heebie Jeeber if you don't
the immaculate one
Get you some, better got you some
Don't bе hard headed cause you
Hеaded for the fall my man just a fan
Said he love the way that we ball
We
and shit?
Oh you talkin' 'bout that uh, that uh
The homies in the Cutlass on E
Niggas turnt up and we 'bout to hit the street
Ay the blood trippin', ay
Whether you're in HMV or KFC, HMP or A&E
I make them see a-n-d let
You know the c-a-s-e
From LDN not NYC, on the m-i-c I'm MIB
Like BIG the MVP, VIP
one dream
And it was something like Luther King, wanted for to keep the peace but couldn't
Turned 17, 'fore you knew it, me and Ben was hopping from
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