Lyrics:
fuckin' mouth (he won't)
Live at the Oscars, you can't make up this story
Her boo August Alsina got beat up by Tory
Jada probably called him to see if he
my only friend
Is the city I live in is beautiful Brooklyn
Long as I live here believe I'm on fire, hey
'Cause it's the B-the-R-the-O-the-O-K
L-y-n
funny
Is it any reason why y'all starvin'
I smell bull and by smelling force
Do I really need to beg your pardon?
My jersey say James I don't play
could pop imma Live wire
Could never change is da gang imma die by it
At the top where we aim shots fired
At the top when we land Kirk high5
Smoking
Look
Silenced by the the lords and the lambs
Just wanna walk in the room and have people know who I am
Dreams of a big house and owning me some land
it gotta look in a bull’s eye he said bounty hunter I said bullseye
I run the game like Im fleeing the scene
Lebron James all hail the king
I’m in
but my bats in position
To home run they raps cuz they fiction
Won’t stop till my mom get a kitchen
With a stretch so long she can live in
So retreat yo
how some things change
No matter what I go through, I still remain king
What if I had no dollars, would these shorties still cling
To my arm, like
But if yo shit is legit, then you can join my crew
U.S.T. graduating class of '92 in Short Texas
Niggaz on the track droppin shit about TX
As long
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
I have some thoughts
I ain't come to preach
Rappers be too numb to speak taste the mic
They'll never reach word to King James
Wish we could see our
This the shit that I live for
This the shit that I'd die for
This the shit you can't fake dawg
This the shit you need God for
How long do you think
you to your destiny
Where by other souls are slain
It won't take long
It won't take too long at all
Three men in a desert wandering
One is knowing
My team
my team
Do things
Do things
Everyday we ball
KD, King James
( Safaree repeats Hook )
(Sai's verse)
I'm stunting I'm stunting I'm
need no label
I'm 21 live Savage
So it ain't no place I can't go
And I ball like Magic
But she balling out like James though
Bitch I'm fly like maggots
You don't know how He met me
You don't know why you can't turn around my faith in Christ
Long ago, when I was fishing one day at sea
He said
in love
We'd have nothing but time
How many of you will never be seen by that someone you love
You carry you bible to the saint James church but you
know I was there
I was there
That was like 15 years before
I was swallowed by that f**king whale
That titan of a whale
Yeah, I was drinking some Jäger
how I get these mills
And still live like a stoner
No other way, I get a 100k from each promoter
Or more than that, hold up
Money long it don't fold up
master, rollie iced like a hockey player
Kick it like a soccer player, nigga hating like a goalie
Long neck, grew ?, what your bitch got for me
We been
her satchel down to King Fish Row
Smuggled in a brand new pair of alligator shoes
With her fireman's raincoat and her long yellow hair
Well, they
One, two, three
Falling James in the Tahoe mud
Stick around to tell us all a tale
Well, he fell in love with a Gun Street girl
And now he's dancing
You know I, this is James Brown
I'm such a lover of people
Because people did so much for me
I'm a lover of all humanity, all man kind
And I feel
around in your head
He's been away for far too long
The king is dead
Oh, the king is dead, but he sings out hallelujah instead
He's been away for far
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