King

歌詞

One-two, one-two Is there a party over here, with no guns and knives getting' in Now let and best, get sweat the life threatenin' Nettin' and suggestin', guest do the restin' Mic test, KISS, BLS, who the best then? 'Cause when I appear with hoes off a chair with Stare with, I'm talkin' 'bout a party over here with Main wreckin', girls I'm checkin', could be naked too Respect and to remember every one of y'all a second to Their maxin', gonna be fraction, a fraction, attraction Ya'll don't wanna see action or askin' Screw, 'cause you don't what the Rick'll do Giggle to, well as you can see a butt wiggle too Fried and spin my bride and move your hide and Not another jammy on my side and So cling although desire I'm thin I'm wonderin', should I begin to kick ya mind or chin 'Cause I'm King Did ya'll forget who was the man? I'll stand and live kid You will be bouncin' up and down 'cause I'm a grand individual Shit you will fear say I'm cheer to dear, disappear, to where you no where near to And could never dream, run horse forever and Clever trap a hooker screamin' I'm yours forever and Town to town with the b-boy sounds That has the Ruler Rick announce, which amounts to bounce to The class and still hum the last and Smash, jewelry heavy like kids from the past and 'Cause bodies lay about, respect you better pay about Obey about, 'cause Ricky isn't sweatin' what you say about him Oh I'm on the clause, silent you're younger boy Rap bein' strong, 'cause see this is violence you hunger for So cling those aren't I'm thin, I'm wonderin' Should I begin to kick your mind or chin, cause I'm King Like Ceasar, so wanna chill ho on knees for Please for, breeze, what money grow on trees for Ten to play, I'm poppin' willie on the way in Decay, the Rick could make a million a day and Kid shot, 'cause we on the boy's heart 'Cause the part don't start that's killin' noise fart 'cause Strive kid, go for the knife it's One for the trife shit, run for your life it's As I scrape ho's, graspin' to shape up Clothes draped, tell me why you blastin' the tape up And up high to where's your boyfriend tried to be Ho's fly to Vance Wright, tearin' upside of me Sewin' ya, sweat so I bone ya Let nobody clone ya, and get how I own ya So hoes cling, those aren't I'm thin I'm wonderin' should I bring to kick ya mind or chin Cause I'm King