Lyrics:
prime, know I'll never slow
Not the type that'll ever plateau
Only 25, I got a long way to go
I can feel it, it's a feeling, wrappin' all inside my head
Call me K9ine
(Why? Cause)
All my brothers been moving like we bouta fly
K9 on the beat like it’s all by design
She playing she playing then tell her
jive
Won't be long now that the deal is goin' down
Now that the Mojo Guru is back in town
One, two, three, rock!
It's a Kermit's walk
Step by step
One two three
On a street, on a grass, on the trees
Never feel like this
Kermit's walk
Step by step
O one two three
seven prime numbers that's followed by God zero's
MC epitome, but these ducka sucka muthaf**kas trying to get rid of me
But if you decipher my lyrics,
or sell H by 14 years old
I'm from the Old Rock where it's worst yo
The crack rock prob is LI's worst I'm told
Seein people out there froze to the bone
Make the block rock
Just by my drop top
Give me my crown
I deserve it
Did anything worth it
Crown snatching
Oops
I did it on purpose
Big mad
Or lol mad
ya from)
Take a ride, take a ride
[flesh-n-bone]
Betta believe it's jumpin strong, off
Den everyday long it's tha home of tha rock and roll hall
everyday long it's tha home of tha rock and roll hall of fame
Same there, all of my thugstaz reign
It's my city where tha hustlaz crept and we came
Got
his good example
You are being watched by the nation
And you should realize
That you, will satisfy it if you do good
But on the contrary, you do
Its all for the New Society
They now know the real plague is the ‘Family’, just
Trust in the State and you’ll be happy
Cos’ they now know the TRUE
Why is there a room full of demons if I’m all alone with my Thoughts
Can Optimus Prime Grind as hard as Megatron Trying to find the All Spark
What comes into your mind
When you here this unique beat
For me it takes me to L.A
With all buildings and palm trees
As I'm driving down the road
Porter told me
"See you can push a new car, it's different for a rap star"
And AZ was givin' 50s to the homeless
They never bragged about it ? "L, we
on't think I care
I'ma throw it in the air
Split it make it fair
Look I lit it made it flare
Bitches fake rock with you
Bitch we ain't no pickled pear
the King going dumb on the mic
I got everyone hype by the shit that I write
All my fans say they like how I flow it's a vibe
I rock then I roll I ignite then
V.N.G.
Life in L.A. ain't no cup of ter
Squeeze the trigger
I've been dogged out by cops,shackled and socked
Paid my dues to the streets,took my hard
break 'em from the get-go
Slidin' by, riding high when we get-go
Love it or leave it, we love livin illegal
Servin' or swerving in a '85 Regal
Look
talker
Jason with an axe, but I put it on wax
To eradicate the suckers who thought I had relaxed
The prince of hip hop, straight from Queens
for my fam
That's my mum
It's us against the world
That's my Queen, prime time
You're my favourite person
McQueen one time
So you know the drill
Yeah
the bad guy
But I'm back I'm that fried from our past prime
It's the last high that I can't find on the backslide
Thought last time was the last cry
When
that they couldn't feel
Like they were never put in jail
It's official
Back with the kings and queens after the rings and things
We are who the crackers
a book out called The Emperor Wears No Clothes. The author's name is Jack Herer. It's published by Queen of Clubs, and I think there's ads for it in High
daughter (it's all good)
And all the niggas in the struggle
You know what I'm sayin'? It's all good, baby baby
It was all a dream, I used to read Word
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