What....wha... 5'9! I'm the King! I1! Kylla Czson, Mufucka-Game-Da Cal-We Da
[Da Imma rhyme til I can't rhyme no Burn til I can't burn no Shine til there's no shine no Til the earth turn no more Until I'm 5'9 no (I'm the king!) (2x)
[Da Ya'll is real cocky on the street Til I drop you on ya Knock you on ya feet, I'm like Rocky on the I rain while you hope to dope in this game Somethin' you stop, you can only hope to contain I can aim so I blaze my I got a name from pocket change to pay my dues (niggaz know!) I'm sharp as a and about as soft as you think I'm hangin from the cross of your link, you get offered a Niggaz is fast learners, only as hot as the back burner From mad rappers and burners Talk to the foot you real I'm starin' at the face of ya bill forgettin' how George Washington You came to box a nigga flat out dirty Just name the spot and I'll be a half hour early I write for the purpose to a view A nigga wack? You a nigga that I don't like as a person
[Da Imma blast til I blast 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 da stage da nigga shot 2 in da place choke da choke da til he blu n da face 'cause i got dem like DAMN hoe clear da lot BAM like Binlot boutta blow up da I left bullets in his face he cant walk he talk He still itz a fazze about da way he cant talk And James lookin a sweetheart aka a poptart Leavin niggaz wit shocked hearts IM DA 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 coulddnt be if he wuz 10 years older den me ya girl git mi numba B she keep callin me & callin me & me girl say mi name me & callin me & callin me & callin me say mi name.
[Da Imma rhyme til I can't no more Burn til I can't no more Shine til there's no no more Til the earth can't turn no I'm 5'9 no nore (I'm the king!) (2x)
[Da I'm in to give you a quick whoopin', hard asshole in the wall Frownin' up, niggaz thinkin' you sick 'cause you lookin' I'm heated, an' I'm-a go to trial my triggers Ya'll niggaz ain't rough, you need to more in ya pictures Split somebody, and the nigga whose style you bit That bit like 10 that bit somebody Top of the world, all that's you is beneath me Me learnin' from your is the only way you can teach me Mo' thunder, big heat So undergrounds niggaz beef can get mo' under, 6 feet Man ya missles, I to dis you Unleash wit' about 30 punches before the first lands and you I doubt ya'll 'cause I'm an outlaw Right-handed, built wit' a that can arm wrestle a southpaw Gun shine bright, (ya'll niggaz?) ya'll to rhyme like 5'9 wit' hype... (King!)
[Da Imma blast til I can't blast no til it aint mash no more grind til i grind no more til there aint no nine no more Until I'm I1 no (I'm the king!) (2x)
[Da Rhyme & gimme a time & season, time of day Ya delayed nigga ghetto wordz cum out rhymez unhurd Everytime I spray signz cum out everytime I a wurd Yall sum bitch made im n fo' 10 figgaz Datz how I kyll I spent 8 or 9 million Deeze 9 or 10 billion I live ta spit children Citzilunz b killin dem women, trimbling minimum traxx Lyke a venomous ax cuttin a fishamen shack Da is sad jus ask Eminemz dad wit adrenaline stash Shit dey dont knoe wut dey had and IM DA KING uv streetz U ask me den my blast unrashonally & datz da end of da streetz 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 burn no til there's no shine no more Til the earth can't turn no Until I'm 5'9 no (I'm the king!) (1) [Da Imma blast til I can't no more til it aint 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!) (1)
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I'm the kiiiiiiiing....
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