Lyrics:
Still believe real niggaz never die
And if you in this life just gettin by
Somebody say, "I'm high!"
(I'm high!) "I'm high!"
(I'm high!) Yeah, and you
When you play with danger
It's anybody's game
Only makes it major
Towns are run by
Fearless teenagers
Who jump the Police n'
Beat the streets saviour
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
flows?)
Maybe 'cause the flow so cold (so cold)
Heard you was a king, so cold (so cold)
Heard I was a killer who tote, nigga (who tote)
(Somebody gonna
sound good
Jersey!
The king of New Jersey
World Takeover
You got some wanna shoot 'em on site then there's some wanna *scratches*
Some wanna shoot 'em
up all night
Careful with that thing before you hurt somebody
Tell me what, you like
Lets dance lets shout shake your body down to the ground
Lets
pretty girl
You just found a brand new dad
I can do what I want I’m feeling real good (Good!)
Rocking long hair and Nike sweats
As I should, ahh! (Ahh)
In
the king is near
T-Raw this is the new flavor in your ear
Niggas softer than baby hair
Why you acting tough, heard you work at Build-A-Bear
I'm a dealer,
drive em
Home theaters, can't Best Buy 'em
These niggas that I roll with
Don't let a single thing get by 'em
King pins and them drug lords
Chi-town,
All by myself alone at home a feeling blue
Thoughts keep roaming through my mind, they're all of you
I wonder if you're dancing, with somebody new
With candies in bags for us
Having a good time
It's time for Christmas
It's time to reconcile
Time to free your mind
So we can live as one
We wish you
and be seen
We all kings
Just a reminder to myself
You got to learn to live above the things of men
You don't need these niggas do it by yourself
But if
get back to what we call hip hop
And what it meant to DJ Scot La Rock
How many Mc's must get dissed
Before somebody says, "Don't fuck with Kris!"
Lord you shed your blood for me
That I might live in Victory
I'm alive and well its only by your grace
And your mercies ever new
No one can deliver
of the Trinity
Yur'll better say Y E S to J E S U S for true success. J vibe
Let me hear you say Jesus
Almighty God Jesus
The King of kings Jesus
El Shaddai Jesus
high feeling like it's voodoo
Nine lives, SK with the cooler
Makaveli in the 'Rari, still B-I double G, I, E
I pray you smoke with me
Go to bed with
the walking dead red dot dancing on his head
I ain't choose this path player naw I was born a king
Hit you with that shimmy shimmy ya like Harlem in this bitch
or detective, intercept them, and stop 'em with weapons
King Syze, Vinnie Paz, we like Animal Hawk
Grammatical master for art, Heavy Metal we smashing your
the scene
With my music you clueless
I'll show you how a real player do
This ruthless a mad genius
I be getting stupid
Dancing with the wolves hunting
Deep
rim size. That bitch damn near lop sideded
So many God damn hundreds that Ben Frank look cock eyed
Chillin with my nigga P.O.P.E. Don King and we in
Flexin' like you got it
That's robbery in broad day
Running from my shooters
Have em' dancing like it's Broadway
Syde gang throw them E's up
Hang em'
of national security, making anti-muck
out of spread-out style. the irrational reproduction
of these impossible motherfuckers is spurred on by
you and me
Marshall Faulkner
You will never find a nigga with a hustle much harder
Somebody please call the coroner cause this beat was just slaughtered (woah)
I am
out of the sea
With the shimmering silver head of
Wisdom looking at me
He brings down the fire from the skies
You can tell he's doing well by
The look
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