Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Kingdom, artist - Young Jeezy. Date of issue: 19.11.2020
Song language: English
The Kingdom |
| I gotta give them my heart |
| I gotta give them my soul |
| Gotta push thru the pain |
| Gotta stay in control |
| They still want me to fold |
| Yeah They want me to break |
| Leave me dead in the streets |
| Naw that can’t be my faith |
| Tell me who can I trust |
| Tell me who should I fear |
| Hennessy in my cup |
| Hennessy in my tears |
| Gasoline in my lungs |
| Lil bro on the drums |
| No high school diplomas |
| So they think that I’m dumb |
| Lord send me a check |
| Lord send me a sign |
| At least send me my watch |
| In case I run out of time |
| They want to give me a charge |
| They want to give me a case |
| Teacher called me a failure |
| She said it right to my face |
| Yea they call me a dealer |
| Then they call me a killer |
| When I went to the bank |
| They called me a nigga |
| They forgot that I dream |
| And my momma a queen |
| They forgot that I’m strong |
| They forgot that I’m a king |
| All the bullshit is getting really old |
| I gotta tell the story just in case it’s never told |
| Right hand to God |
| It does something to my soul |
| When a black man |
| Turn Nothing into gold |
| Keep a cup full |
| So you know it’s going down |
| One thing about the world |
| And you know it’s going round |
| Keep your head up |
| Nigga no looking down |
| When the let you put them cuffs |
| Readjust your crown |
| King |
| I gotta stay on my path |
| I gotta conquer my goals |
| Some call it success |
| I call it food floor the soul |
| I know some can relate |
| And the rest gonna hate |
| Do it with it without you |
| So it ain’t no debate |
| See blood in the street |
| Nightmares when I sleep |
| They must think I’m a diver |
| Niggas said that I’m deep |
| Oxygen is a must |
| Niggas dying for air |
| Got us all charged up |
| Y’all better give him the chair |
| They got a license to kill |
| Is you ready to die |
| Notorious thugs put your hands in the sky |
| Why you think that I’m drinking |
| It’s too numb all the pain |
| Why you think that I’m smoking |
| It’s to numb all the fame |
| Killer like I’m a target |
| I got a x on my back |
| I’m not a regular artist |
| Malcolm X in a hat |
| They forgot that I dream |
| And my momma a queen |
| They forgot that I’m strong |
| They forgot that I’m a king |
| All the bullshit is getting really old |
| I gotta tell the story just in case it’s never told |
| Right hand to God |
| It does something to my soul |
| When a black man |
| Turn Nothing into gold |
| Keep a cup full |
| So you know it’s going down |
| One thing about the world |
| And you know it’s going round |
| Keep your head up |
| Nigga no looking down |
| When the let you put them cuffs |
| Readjust your crown |
| King |
| Yea I know a place |
| That’s if you wanna roll |
| Bring your own weed |
| You can drink your liquor slow |
| Everybody in that bitch worth six figures |
| Best part about it they ain’t killing no niggas |
| Yea I know a place |
| That’s if you want to go |
| Money in the air |
| Plenty strippers on the pole |
| Ain’t no oops so you don’t need no triggers |
| Best part about it they ain’t killing no niggas |