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[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 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 like Rocky on the I rain 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 name usin' pocket change to pay my dues (niggaz know!) I'm as a shank and about as soft as you think I'm hangin from the cross of link, you get offered a drink Niggaz is learners, you're only as hot as the back burner From mad and clap burners Talk to the thinkin' you real I'm starin' at the face of ya bill forgettin' how George looks 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 til I can't blast no more til it aint mash no more grind til i grind no more 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 da choke da nigga til he blu n da face 'cause i got dem shots like hoe clear da lot BAM like Binlot boutta blow up da I left bullets in his he cant walk he cant talk He still itz a fazze about da way he cant talk And lookin like a sweetheart aka a poptart Leavin niggaz wit hearts IM DA KING And imma be and aint no thang when I rip diz kat it open Rip and scratch ayo diz nigga think he 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 callin me & callin me & me & callin me say mi name.
[Da Imma 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 I'm 5'9 no nore (I'm the king!) (2x)
[Da I'm in shape to give you a quick whoopin', hard in the wall Frownin' up, niggaz thinkin' you sick 'cause you sick I'm heated, an' go to trial blowin' my triggers Ya'll niggaz ain't rough, you need to more in ya pictures Split somebody, and serve the nigga whose you bit That bit 10 niggaz that bit somebody Top of the world, all that's you is beneath me Me learnin' from mistakes is the only way you can teach me Mo' thunder, cockin' big So undergrounds niggaz wit' can get mo' under, 6 feet Man ya missles, I to dis you Unleash about 30 punches before the first lands and hits you Niggaz I doubt 'cause I'm an outlaw Right-handed, built a left that can arm wrestle a southpaw Gun shine bright, (ya'll niggaz?) ya'll to rhyme like 5'9 wit' hype... (King!)
[Da Imma til I can't blast no more til it aint mash no more grind til i grind no more shot til aint no nine no more I'm I1 no nore (I'm the king!) (2x)
[Da Rhyme & reason gimme a & season, time of day Ya delayed nigga ghetto wordz cum out rhymez unhurd Everytime I spray signz cum out I drop a wurd sum bitch made niggaz im n fo' 10 figgaz Datz how I niggaz I spent 8 or 9 million Deeze 9 or 10 billion I live ta spit children Citzilunz b killin dem women, trimbling makin traxx Lyke a venomous ax cuttin a fishamen shack Da feelin is sad jus ask Eminemz dad wit stash Shit dey dont knoe wut dey had and IM DA KING uv streetz U ask me den my gunz unrashonally & datz da end of da streetz Imma til I cant rhyme no mor Blast til dere aint no no mor Until im fucked up (IM DA KING)
[Da rhyme til I can't rhyme no more Burn til I burn no more til there's no shine no more Til the can't turn no more Until I'm 5'9 no (I'm the king!) (1) [Da Imma blast til I can't no more bash til it aint mash no grind til i cant grind no shot til there 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 jokin' I'm the kiiiiiiiing....that's in command, that's in I'm the kiiiiiiiing....on the I'm the kiiiiiiiing....the funk master I'm the kiiiiiiiing....that's in command, that's in
I'm the kiiiiiiiing....
I1, 59, of da land, Chi-Town ta Detoit, Rock City nigga, Baby ha ha!!!