What....wha... 5'9! I'm the King! I1! Kylla Czson, Mufucka-Game-Da Cal-We Da
[Da rhyme til I can't rhyme no more Burn til I can't burn no til there's no shine no more Til the can't turn no more Until I'm 5'9 no (I'm the king!) (2x)
[Da Ya'll niggaz is real cocky on the Til I drop you on ya Knock you on ya feet, I'm Rocky on the reach I while you hope to sustain dope in this game you can't stop, you can only hope to contain I can aim so I blaze my I got a from usin' pocket change to pay my dues (niggaz know!) I'm sharp as a shank and as soft as you think I'm hangin the cross of your link, you get offered a drink Niggaz is fast learners, you're only as hot as the back mad rappers and clap burners Talk to the thinkin' you real I'm starin' at the face of ya bill forgettin' how George Washington You to box a nigga that's flat out dirty Just the spot and I'll be there a half hour early I for the purpose to express a view A nigga that's wack? You a that I don't like as a person
[Da Imma blast til I blast no more bash til it mash no more grind til i cant grind no shot til aint no nine no more Until I'm I1 no (I'm the king!) (2x)
[Da Ruin da stage da nigga shot 2 in da choke da da nigga til he blu n da face 'cause i got dem shots like DAMN hoe da lot BAM like boutta blow up da block I left bullets in his face he cant he cant talk He still think itz a fazze da way he cant talk And lookin like a sweetheart aka a poptart niggaz wit shocked hearts IM DA KING And imma be and aint no when I rip diz kat tear it open Rip and ayo diz nigga think he growner den me He be even if he wuz 10 years older den me ya girl git mi numba B she keep callin me & callin me & me say mi name callin me & callin me & callin me & callin me say mi name.
[Da rhyme til I can't rhyme no more Burn til I can't burn no til there's no shine no more Til the earth can't turn no I'm 5'9 no nore (I'm the king!) (2x)
[Da I'm in shape to give you a whoopin', hard asshole in the wall Frownin' up, niggaz thinkin' you 'cause you sick lookin' I'm heated, an' I'm-a go to trial my triggers Ya'll niggaz rough, you need to smile more in ya pictures Split somebody, and the nigga whose style you bit bit like 10 niggaz that bit somebody Top of the world, all that's you is beneath me Me learnin' from your mistakes is the way you can teach me Mo' thunder, cockin' big So undergrounds wit' beef can get mo' under, 6 feet Man ya missles, I to dis you wit' about 30 punches before the first lands and hits you Niggaz I doubt ya'll I'm an outlaw Right-handed, built wit' a that can arm wrestle a southpaw Gun shine bright, (ya'll niggaz?) ya'll need to rhyme 5'9 Unsigned hype... (King!)
[Da Imma blast til I can't no more bash til it aint no more til i cant grind no more shot til aint no nine no more I'm I1 no nore (I'm the king!) (2x)
[Da Rhyme & reason a time & season, time of day Ya rhymez delayed nigga wordz cum out rhymez unhurd I spray signz cum out everytime I drop a wurd Yall sum bitch made niggaz im n fo' 10 Datz how I kyll I spent 8 or 9 million Deeze timez 9 or 10 billion I ta spit children Citzilunz b dem women, trimbling makin minimum traxx Lyke a venomous ax cuttin thru a shack Da feelin is sad jus ask Eminemz dad wit adrenaline Shit dey dont knoe wut dey had and IM DA KING uv streetz U ask me den my gunz blast unrashonally & datz da end of da Imma rhyme til I cant no mor Blast til dere no nine no mor Until im fucked up (IM DA KING)
[Da Imma rhyme til I can't no more Burn til I can't no more til there's no shine no more Til the earth can't no more Until I'm 5'9 no (I'm the king!) (1) [Da Imma blast til I can't blast no bash til it aint no more grind til i cant no more til there aint no nine no more Until I'm I1 no (I'm the king!) (1)
(scratches) I'm the kiiiiiiiing....on the I'm the kiiiiiiiing....no, no I ain't I'm the kiiiiiiiing....that's in command, in command I'm the kiiiiiiiing....on the I'm the kiiiiiiiing....the rhymin' master I'm the kiiiiiiiing....that's in command, that's in
I'm the kiiiiiiiing....
I1, 59, Kings of da land, Chi-Town ta Detoit, Rock nigga, Baby ha ha!!!