the Brothers How y'all realer? If I said it, I did it If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a car dealer Give up the throne, your lease up, I am the
y'all realer? (How y'all realer?) If I said it, I did it If I didn't, I seen it first-hand like a car dealer Give up the throne, your lease up, I am
aint nothing wrong cause aint nothing wrong Im not as fast, I'm not as tall but before I pass I gotta ball I gotta ball I gotta ball n-gga I gotta ball
i realised i was the king of the rhyme I got on the microphone and what do you see huh! The rest was my legacy I was born to be the king of the be bop
M-I, C; the illest to ever spit on a track I'm (Nickel) Nine, ladies say it with me now So lean back - lean back (Nickel) Nine, I am the king of the track
Spoken over the beat] Listen I am bad, I said I am bad I'm a bad man I'm so bad sometimes I's scare myself Sometimes I look in the mirror and want to
over the beat] Listen I am bad, I said I am bad I'm a bad man I'm so bad sometimes I's scare myself Sometimes I look in the mirror and want to kiss myself
askin' me no question I'ma tell you why I'm mad, you kno' what I'm sayin'? I'ma tell you why I'm mad, I'ma tell you why I'm mad These niggaz is makin'
on us, tryin to lay the law on us They want us in jails, with bails too high to bond, but am I the don? Shit, I'll be out by the morn', word bond My
MC, when I say hammertime Beef I hammer mine, when I get my hands on nines If I had no bammerline,Cordourys kam will shine Canary burgundy, I call it
, I am told Big diamonds, blue diamonds Now she'll trade them in For love behind little band of gold (Little diamonds) Big diamonds (big diamonds)
kid Shoot out the speakers when my guns get Jurassic Super bad, who am I? Dolemite classic The vandal's back, hands on Angela Bassett I handle my plastic, gun play I
of masked kid Shoot out the speakers when my guns get Jurassic Superbad, who am I? Dolemite classic The vandal's back, hands on Angela Bassett I handle my plastic, gunplay I
you move your feet, you can?t compete I got my hydrants parked on every street I?m federal nigga, son of sun, come close and feel the heat I am the streets
a part of my soul, it's clear for all To see Oh no no no, I am you Gypsy you're inside of me (music: king diamond/michael denner; Lyrics: king diamond
Am I awake or is this just a Dream? I had a Nightmare, some Sort of Vision I was stuck in an empty Room When the black Book appeared The Lights were dim
young 50, I'm on my world tour Good morning Singapore, I'm bringing the sun wit me From the Robert Taylor homes to Africa's slum cities I am American
to jam Scream it out and say, I am, I am Somebody, somebody, now you know you're hot Ah, see I met this girl and I said to her, "Honey If you wanna