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I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm puffin' Diddy
Ridin' 'cause the haters mad, team gritty
Honk your horn twice if missies lookin' pretty

I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm puffin' like
Ridin' 'cause the haters mad, team gritty
Honk horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty

Well, if you run wit your niggas, then I with my killas
Mo you will never have a woman, yeah as long as I'm the
What you feelin', sure you some
I brought my slums, play like rums
And money in sums and navigators and guns

Baby mamas wit sons, afraid to let you have it
If you trip their loved ones you tripled your fare
I hear most is and no no
You get on your mark, get set and go go
Like Jagged Edge leave ya Def than So So
Type of person short sit in the front row

Get your hands out my pocket, you don't want just blow
The bird I get wit more is the doe-doe
They be like oh, oh, it's what they screamin' the back
[Incomprehensible] is when I hit 'em wit the axe
Put ya gun away and you live to see another day
in head, run and done and bustin' like Adele

I am the king of the city, top windows, I'm puffin' like Diddy
Ridin' the haters face mad, team gritty
Honk your horn twice if your missies pretty

I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm puffin' Diddy
Ridin' 'cause the face mad, team gritty
Honk your horn twice if your missies pretty

Asked around you got a Range, boy I had wheels
Aiyyo you think you gotta little change, yeah my love me truly
I you use to shoot that thang, ya never knew me
And ya to claim gangs, uh-huh

Yo, when I rock Vokal, either Timb's or Nikes
When I step in my Prada, I'ma the ice
When the 'Tics do a show, I'ma the mic
Born in "New Jack City" like Snipes

Drive a SS M.C. with racing
Runnin' two P's of L.G., it twice
Hang round with cats who bust and don't think twice
Nothing but shots, no coming back twice

All I knew was hustling and the dice
Scraping up for whole-orders of China Men Rice
Now I sacrificed my for publishing rights
Hoping everything gonna be

St. Lunatics at the Super bowl, top row gettin' super
on the 24 second down two to go, now we in the Louis tho
It's two below degrees, I'm drivin' about 103
With a S.T.L. hat on, top holdin' a blunt
You I'm smokin' wit the windows up

I be the dude Chief into kung-fu with sun-do
through, Beanie Man, you don't really want to
How come you, you can, I'm from the city
Where the muddy Mississippi might you, man
I'm getting brains in the Range with the brains out
TV's, the wood grain and them thangs rolled out

I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm puffin' Diddy
'cause the haters face mad, team gritty
Honk your horn twice if your lookin' pretty

I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm puffin' like
Ridin' 'cause the haters mad, team gritty
Honk your twice if your missies lookin' pretty

It's like a hot day in July, just bangin' when I guys
the credible, edible, federal when I'm high
On the hills on the lane, '64 the brains
Blown, gone, spread foam, wood and

How you mama, my name is Lee
I be the M.C you heard of
St. Lunatics, up, I'm like "Okay," all the sun out
Ice but I still pull a gun out

Feel that bow down, it's real rap peelin' cats off da map
Turf shake 16 bars of
If I do the whole boom, it's Vietnam
You see it wrong, so I'ma gone leave you
Put my mind back on, who I'ma bone to take
Got mine, get cha own, a cell call Big Tone
Need some Air Max 'cuz dem bobbin' like stone and a

I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm puffin' Diddy
Ridin' 'cause the haters mad, team gritty
Honk your horn if your missies lookin' pretty

I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm puffin' like
Ridin' 'cause the face mad, team gritty
Honk your horn twice if your lookin' pretty

I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm puffin' Diddy
Ridin' 'cause the haters mad, team gritty
Honk horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty

I am the king of the city, top down windows, I'm puffin' Diddy
Ridin' 'cause the haters face mad, team
Honk horn twice if your missies lookin' pretty