Lyrics:
change my name to Ben Franklin
All of these hundreds on me
Got yo honey on me
I got big cheese never run outta
In my city im the dun-dad-a
We got big cake
We run this, run this, run this
We run this city, city
We'll wear you down, down
Until you're weak and weary, weary
We got it all
But we gon' take
a king uh
I created the game so I win
The stakes is high I'm all in fold or check
One two, Scotty beam me up yo do you copy
The crabs at the bottom
a king uh
I created the game so I win
The stakes is high I'm all in fold or check
One two, Scotty beam me up yo do you copy
The crabs at the bottom
money in the ghetto)
Hollywood
(Havin' money in the ghetto, ooh-oh)
I got money baby, just tell me the price
'Cause Short Dawg ain't nothin' nice
I
supreme
Got it in my genes, blood of a king
The blood of a warrior in my veins
The blood of the carrier of my sins
The God sovereign over all beings
He is
from grace
With a cane to the sky, like, "None shall pass"
None shall pass
None shall pass
You tried, you tried, you tried to trick me
You've got
Remember when all of us three
Used to share the same buzzcut?
We'd go camping down by the creek
And come back covered in mud?
Kraft macaroni
License status, credential status, super-genius status, or not
What's your status? What's your status
I don't know what I've got
Do you know what you've got
low-low's, girl
(Still) takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.
I'm representin' for them gangstas all
steady as can be
The king of the trees, that's what they call me
With charisma so fly, it got us begging, "Please"
In the jungle's rhythm, we dance and we
delivered it
And Jess would take Trip like visitors
Well grind then
Got a high call I lover her in his name
Gotta die for her
(Like who?) Like The Risen King
It's a rainy night for the Bard of the Lake
It's a rainy night and it's not a mistake
My melancholy chords come naturally to me
They do to all
Oakland, Frisco
and all them hustlas that's rollin with me
the TRU click, King George, see-Murder, Calli-G, Silkk, Big Ed
and ya'll know the Ice
a black king on a throne
Evil E...turn up the microphone
So I can ill and break on the rollin' tape
Another album to make? Great
Islam turn the bass
on and jumble
on and get the words back to front and front to back and all that good stuff.
Run To The Hills, chart position number seven, got there. Released
Need justice to be served to just us
Need justice to be served to just us
Need justice to be served to just us
I said hey queen, hey king
I see you! All
I've got that fire in my eyes...
It's been there all my life...
Now it's time for me to let it show...
I'm a writer on the rise...
A fighter that
RED LIGHT!
Where'd he come from, where did he go?
Nope, nope, nope, I'm so boned!
Nothing wrong here, all fine and dandy!
I'm the king of five nights
own
We got ??? counts
I got bandz
I got bandz by myself huh
All all by myself
All all by myself huh
I got bandz by myself
I got bandz by myself
Let's
low-low's, girl
(Still) takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.
I'm representin' for them gangstas all
He wrote a manual for me
But I cant read it well King James
Version got me feelin’ like I can’t read well
Maybe that’s just me I can’t tell
Hate
gettin' live on the spot
Puttin' all kinds of shame in the game you got
We keep the party movin' to the broad day light
G-E-T-L-I-V-E alright
Time's
Original Stonebwoy oya again ooo
King King Promise
Oh nana e
E yee ye yee
It's your boy Kelvyn boy
E yee ye yee
Girl you know l love you soo
Yee ye
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