flat next up get a black hoodie n a hat livin in the big brothers camera view keep i eye out 4 the boys in blue. straight 5 years gettin caught thats
(?) I see lo green sons raised by bo queens but there's no kings (no kings, no kings) [J. Cole Hook] Come with me, Run quick see, what do we have here
bomber Here it is, I'm heaven sent, living in hell All seeing eye in hand of the pyramids and keep watching Out for the death while the beats knocking Plot by the devil in a blue
Have to take 'em with a clip out, with the click out, dont give a shit bout Til he gets out, Free Pimp C, we draped up and dripped out [Lil' Flip]
[Intro: Lil' John talking] "Yeeeeah! (Yeeeeah!) It's been a long journey getting' to this motherfuckin' point of this Crunk Juice shit. (What?!) But we
babies all in the street now Wear the wrong color and catch a Rodney King beat down Kids hit with switches, mamas is quoting scriptures While Luda's getting
Here we go George george george of the jungle watch out for that tree Or if you're an emcee watch out for me and my man Jazzy Ahh just hitting it Beat
Hood] Same old shit, just a different day Out here trying to get it, each and every way Momma need a house Baby need some shoes Times are getting
ring, 30 play how we do things, burn new ways with the blue flames who trained on your ...lane, come steal a crazy out till you sang it's getting easy
Ace Hood] Same old shit, just a different day Out here trying to get it, each and every way Momma need a house Baby need some shoes Times are getting
rock it with respect I opened it, seen the God holdin' his kids Photogenic, tears just burst out my wig Plus he dropped one, oh shit, here come his
wood wheel And throw them vogues and grills on candy automobiles I'm still tipping on vogues, closing candy blue doors From the old Caddy Coupe to the new blue
You're ridin' with the blues Don't you know you're ridin' with King? Yes, yes, you're ridin' with the King I wanted to say B.B. King but you know King
with the king You're riding, you're riding with the king Riding with the king Don't you know we're riding with the king? Riding with the king, riding with the king
Here's the latest from the king of badness I got the shit that makes niggaz wanna flip G'd up all better wit beanies Sweatin' all the bitches to blow
ago But as I take a look down now I see the world's gone for me Feel unreal, I drift in dreams of home But I'm still out here alone Trying to fight the
and cos i kneel down to the king gimme a ding and i might just say bing bong! (Jerome) i snap like king kong so dont get in my way cos i never am wrong
and P dog for holding it down Brampton city, old school roots by tha pound And John, I wish ya ass could be here 'Cause without you, there's nothing the same out here