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

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

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

mamas wit sons, ain't afraid to let you have it
If you trip with their loved ones you your fare
What I hear is and no no
You get on your mark, get set and go go
Like Jagged leave ya more Def than So So
Type of continue short sit in the front row

Get hands out my pocket, you don't want just blow blow
The only bird I get wit more is the
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 might to see another day
Come in head, run and done and bustin' like

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

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

around you got a Range, boy I been had wheels
Aiyyo you think you gotta little change, yeah my dirties me truly
I remember you use to that thang, ya never knew me
And ya used to gangs, uh-huh

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

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

All I knew was and rolling the dice
Scraping up dimes for of China Men Rice
Now I sacrificed my life for rights
Hoping everything gonna be

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

I be the young dude Chief into with sun-do
Come through, Beanie Man, you don't want to
How you, think you can, I'm from the city
Where the muddy might sink you, man
I'm getting brains in the Range the brains blown out
With TV's, the wood and them thangs rolled out

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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