joke, nothin like Bob Hope I make real rap songs, hard and cock-strong You'll never catch us making a rock song The Kings Of Swing is not nothin to sleep
won't you put em on the scoop and now.. [VERSE 2: Mike Master] Betty's always ready to bust a move Especially when she's rockin to a Kings of Swing groove
The Kings of Swing is in the house, and hey yo, nod your head to this Nod your head to this [x2] It sounds funky [VERSE 3: Sugar Kay] Catch the Swing
?" He says, "I'm searchin for blow" I said, "Come on, don't you hear the record pumpin every day? I'm with the Kings Of Swing and my name is Sugar Kay
s and DJ's too Singin the blues cause they can't get jazzy Or grab the mic and swing the funk dope as we I'm Sugar Kay and this is the Kings of Swing
I'm usin strategy, leavin suckers in the dust You know it's us, the Kings cold crush Makin a move to a swing-swing groove I bet you nod your head, cause
it while it's hot The Kings are smokin and we rock non-stop We said it before, we'll say it once more The Kings Of Swing is def, dope, hype and raw Smooth
down with MC Peaches and I swing with the Kings We're gettin busy, cause it's a First Priority thing (Cocoa Chanelle rocks the beat) And goin solo (Kings of Swing
shine all day, you shine all night You shine brighter than a Broadway light Girl, you don't know how much you mean to me I'm with the Kings of Swing,
: (Instrumental)
fi the crown, but there's only one King Many girls want the title, but there's only one Queen One King for the Queen, one Queen for the King~! I don'
the crown, but there's only one King Many girls want the title, but there's only one Queen One King for the Queen, one Queen for the King~! I don't wanna
swag, pep in my step. Daddy do the Gucci, mami in Giuseppes. Guess it's a G thing, whenever we swing. I'mma need Coretta Scott, if I'm gonna be King. [
swag, pimp in my step. Daddy do the Gucci, mami intercepts. Guess it's a G thing, whenever we swing. I'ma need Coretta Scott, if I'm gon' be King. [CHORUS
' your ass just for spite What ? You can't fuck with the flows I bring Watch the staff I swing It's Timbo King, astonishing, I'm dramatic to the ear Television
of the head Disco Gene, he's reunited with the team He was gone for a while, but back in the swing of things Amazing Chico, a king to his trade Known
to a missy you know I raised ya hon Placed her under my wing Showed her how we swing Now she rollin blunts for her king 1 day labled thug Mrs tha essance
the night it will come shaped in the form of Mars that stone afar ghetto cool oh well now you feel the spell the color rocks the bell, the king of swing
