Lethal - KING lyrics

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Lethal - KING lyrics

[Intro] King of kings? I might be able to relate to that... Uh huh, king sh**... [Verse 1] Hold on, let the kid speak Eve pa**ed the apple, I sunk in my teeth Made some mistakes but repent at my knees Sinner at heart but I ask Jesus, "Please!" Ha, for that Jesus piece Ambition, please don't mistake it with greed Avoiding the pen, ain't no trapping from me But I used the pen, this sh** doper than ki's Whoa, so I give dope to the fiends No, I supply hopes and dreams Lyrical crack, cannot rehab these needs Fiendin' for real, that's why they bump me Fiend on', phenomenal phenom Chasing that success but they said he won't My verses are the vessel, we the sh**, that's known Now everybody tryna board the ship we on [Hook] Well ain't that something? (Uh huh) Well ain't that something? (That's right) Well ain't that something? n***as think they got it but you know they all frontin' Well ain't that something? (It is) Well ain't that something? (Yessah) Well ain't that something? Putting rappers underground, dawg I ain't even gunning [Verse 2] Big up to badman who focus pon dreams Money bring all and mi want everyting Murder with hooks, the boy look like Kareem Watch as mi gwan from a yute to the king Bling bling, Rollies and rings That is not Cody, this n***a's so strange He came in the game, this sh** ain't been the same And he smashed every beat that we put in his way Oh, and he from where they got locks? co*k Glocks and we pop shots non-stop Top notch we could hotbox a drop top With a bad b**h and she 'bout to make the top drop Spit what they serve... These n***a's move the rocks quick like they 'bout to violate the damn shot clock Get what I deserve... They told me don't dance with the devil but I'm suited for this foxtrot [Hook 2] Well ain't that something? (My n***a) Well ain't that something? (Yup yup) Well ain't that something? From the same place as Usain but I ain't running Well ain't that something? (Wussup) Well ain't that something? (God damn) Well ain't that something? Plotted in silence, now you all know we coming Gotta know, gotta know Gotta flow, gotta flow Gotta go, gotta go Gotta blow, gotta blow I don't give a damn The boy got a plan Won't stop, I can't Not 'til they say I'm the motherf**in' man [Bridge] People gon' hate regardless of what you do homie Like: "He ain't go hard enough on this verse" "He ain't flow right", "f** that n***a L, he ain't sh**" You know what, let me get it back [Verse 3] King of kings, that's royalty G Throne on throne, we take our seat Bone on bone, every rapper I see Shone on shone, like they f**ing siamese 'Bout 2 or 3, in the zone on D like a "2-3" But these b**hes 'bout 3'2" beneath me Dawg I ain't got no feelings... so, how the f** could you feel me? But the real can feel this, life so worth living when you are the trillest And you knew he would k** this, know that we grinding, ain't no time for chilling Whoa, I'm Houdini, did I mention? Spit magic, tricks poppin' up every sentence And the time is of the essence, my presence is presently a present to you peasants KING... Man I gotta be something