Kerser - King lyrics

[Intro: Kerser & *NEBS*] Yea Kerser *We had to give them some f**ing sh** on this bruz* NEBS *sh*** Hahaha Yea k** k** k** [Verse 1: NEBS] Let's go yo Any beat Kers one we be k**ing sh** And you know it's going down when I'm in this b**h 20 b**hes at the door better bring 'em in Cos I give it to 'em raw when I stick it in Got neighbours next door f**ing sick of us If the coppers get called I don't give a sh** Bruz I got beats galore are you listening? Talk sh** hit the floor when I hit your chin It's my duty I'm a beast with this epic rhythms You're like Beauty and the Geek with pathetic lyrics And I'm Reggie Mite pick getting better with it And your sh** is so weak you should've never spit it Your piss weak f**ing album should've never did it That's why your b**h is telling me to come and hit it So if you're clicking on RedTube and see your missus You know that motherf**ing NEBS did it Another album for the haters fourth time around Guaranteed the underground cla**ic when I wrote it down Every night I'm out, get inside your house Any beam looking for the cash and them I'm out But before I go, I'm laying on the couch Sent you a pic of my dick in your b**h's mouth So you know what NEBS about Get money get p**y, check it out We keeping it fresh you keeping it old Your style's lukewarm mine's freezing cold It's like a (pair inductor?) paracetamol You best to keep your mouth closed take a seat you mole Like (Kazza Mel Mazza?) I'm kicking goals And you're just straight f**ing licking holes I'm living proof of the king of the booth So just like B.I.G. gimme the loot gimme the loot [Hook: Kerser & NEBS] When it comes to this rap sh** I'm the king When it comes to these beats b**h I'm the king When you're earning from this rap sh** I'm the king And that's why your missus is on my dick When it comes to this rap sh** I'm the king When it comes to these beats b**h I'm the king When it comes to these shows bruh I'm the king And that's why you little gronks ain't (having our sh**?) [Verse 2: Kerser] You talk a lot of this You talk a lot of that You talk a lot of sh** It's awful when you rap You was talking sh** and we got your address And my boys took it personal watch what you said Now I'm sitting at your house smoking pot off my head And my boy took a shot you got popped in your leg Aw sh** The atmosphere Kers one your f**ing favourite rappers here Slap the sh** out the rest of them Then I blame the d** and adrenaline Never in my life have I seen them bite So much of me I'm barely alive sh** Someone tell them that they gotta stop with that Otherwise they're gonna get got for that You tryna keep up but I lost you lad Admitting that you bite so it's not as bad Let's go On my way to a million You can say it I'm brilliant I ain't listen to you Cos last year I made a k**ing what's a figure to you? Blowing up in the scene gonna see me fail I ain't listen to them what you mean they bail? Before we got there man and talk sh** on the net But when they see us all they do is give us respect I've had enough of this sh** we far ahead 20k's for beats if you asking NEBS I ain't even start the f**ing label yet Take my word I'll be paid to d**h Organise crime yeah I know some c*nts That'll knock you out just for toking up [Hook: Kerser & NEBS] When it comes to this rap sh** I'm the king When it comes to these beats b**h I'm the king When you're earning from this rap sh** I'm the king And that's why your missus is on my dick When it comes to this rap sh** I'm the king When it comes to these beats b**h I'm the king When it comes to these shows bruh I'm the king And that's why you little gronks ain't (having our sh**?)