| Smother you in covers I’mma lynch ya
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| These man they’re breadin' me it’s like they made of ginger
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| I’m piecing 'em together, call me lego land Windsor
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| I send myself below to scuba dive and pitch the market
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| Just lay the hook and start a rumour I’m illuminati
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| And still in kickers I’mma show you 'bout this new Versacé
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| And make you kick it like you didn’t know you do karate
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| I’m making money ridin' horses in a blue Ferrari
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| We light it up but we don’t want nothin' to do with charlie (Nah Nah)
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| Moving slow mo, I got my crew around me
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| So you can soldier on, but honey you can lose an army
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| They can’t tell me nada, a bottle of Coronas we don’t drink lager
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| And now we in this zone, we might go harder
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| And then we chump, chump like the piranhas, chump like the piranhas
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| They can’t tell me nada, quit acting like a dad you ain’t my father
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| I got 'em lined up without no barber
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| Cause me I’m King Kong with bananas, Kong with bananas
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| Let me add a little pepper to the mixture
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| Listen I’mma bury you with this one
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| I’m gonna dead you off and no one’s gonna miss ya!
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| I’m knockin' bitches out like it’s an FA cup fixture
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| I make the music but I didn’t make you listen to it
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| So why you listening if spittin' ain’t what you’re into in?
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| Dotty lead the pack, the blackest panther Huey Newton
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| And I’ve been doin' it since primary shooting school in Tooting
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| Listen, I clothes-line the beat, I shelled down the base, there’s no time for
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| weaklings
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| Honey, I know man’s a beast, I King Kong the place, no co-pilot needed
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| They can’t tell me nada, a bottle of Coronas we don’t drink lager
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| And now we in this zone, we might go harder
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| And then we chump, chump like the piranhas, chump like the piranhas
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| They can’t tell me nada, quit acting like a dad you ain’t my father
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| I got 'em lined up without no barber
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| Cause me I’m King Kong with bananas, Kong with bananas
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| Welcome to Skull Island
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| Nice to meet you King Kong your highness
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| I provide a nice type of violence
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| Right hook the high-hats chief up the kaizers
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| Yeah, honey I’m the finest
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| Big bag of money and pocket full of lighters
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| Vomit on the riddim, sick with it when I’m rhymin'
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| I’m on it till I top it then I climbin'
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| They can’t tell me nada, a bottle of Coronas we don’t drink lager
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| And now we in this zone, we might go harder
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| And then we chump, chump like the piranhas, chump like the piranhas
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| They can’t tell me nada, quit acting like a dad you ain’t my father
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| I got 'em lined up without no barber
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| Cause me I’m King Kong with bananas, Kong with bananas
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| They can’t tell me nada, a bottle of Coronas we don’t drink lager
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| And now we in this zone, we might go harder
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| And then we chump, chump like the piranhas, chump like the piranhas
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| They can’t tell me nada, quit acting like a dad you ain’t my father
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| I got 'em lined up without no barber
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| Cause me I’m King Kong with bananas, Kong with bananas
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| Ha ha ha |