J-live - Kings Just Rule lyrics

[Verse 1] They say heavy is the head that wears the crown And everybody wanna catch the Game of Thrones So much that people just recycle the same old sounds And make the rap game look like Attack of the Clones They got beats that knock for like three notes A whole album of bars with like three quotes Rappers mumble behind their deep accent Saying jack sounding like autotuned deep throat So in the land of the blind the cyclops finds the shine But there's plenty to see on the periphery The spotlight hits a handful of real emcees And people act like they solved some kind of mystery You want to front like the lyrics is back They never left f** all that revisionist history I mean they are who we thought they were you wanna crown them The court's full of k**ers with flows that might drown them [Hook] "Reality" "Teachers teach and do the world good Kings just rule and most are never understood" X4 [Verse 2] Yeah rap beef rap feud rap feudal system Rap futility Infertility So much pent up anger Hostility No love lost or found for that crown The throne or the ring or the play's the thing The poison in your ear makes it hard to hear With fake journalists just glorified dick ride Picking clicks for clicks playing the perfect courtier Yasiin been told you who was running this rap sh** They add a T sign a 360 and traps kids To rap drug traffic over hi hats rapid Your pennies on the dollar like a tree sap tap kid I'm fickle with your trickle cause my flow like rapids The God stay crazy cause the dogs is rabid They leashes real tight as they flash fake riches Chase the snake b**hes and swing for wild pitches As the matrix glitches since the snitches get stitches Dee Jays play along knowing they dead wrong The weak or the strong Who got it going on? They claim kings of media but really just pawns [Hook] "Reality" "Teachers teach and do the world good Kings just rule and most are never understood" X4 [Verse 3] Yeah teachers teach and do the world good Kings just rule and most are never understood The rules get broken and the kings do too For kings that teach subjects remain true When the revolution come, if all you was talking about Was your crown don't act like you was down Get found up under your thrown Get dragged up out of your home Get right or get gone I salute success in these days and times For all those that built a empire out of rhyme I see you and your greatness shine Inspiration is the only way your greatness can relate to mine So when I hear a master teacher claim king of a region It sounds unreasoned like truth out of season We know it ain't no best, we have no opponents The job of the emcee is to rule the moment