| Who’s the man dropping the rap?
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| It’s Ned Stark.
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| I rule the land on top of the map.
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| I got a head start, Bloodclart.
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| I’m the Lord and Warden of the North from the border to the wall I rule it all.
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| Food for thought.
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| And who’d have thought a King could bring a tune as raw.
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| A regal troubador whose Keep’s a Music Hall.
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| He speaks the truth on beats and proves to you he knew the lore.
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| But I’m uber-sure that’s nothing you never knew before.
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| I drop real lyrics.
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| ANd that’s a fact of life you might not feel but it’s that I’ve got skill and
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| this is why I rule the roads like tribes off hills.
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| There was a guy I’d got to kill from the Night’s Watch; |
| Will.
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| Heh, what a shite talker warning about White Walkers bedtime stories I ought to
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| tell to my daughters and regarding family matters: Family matters.
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| Hassle my family and I’m having your knackers SO FOES OF WINTERFELL BEST START
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| RUNNING AND BRACE YOURSELVES, NED STARK'
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| S COMING.
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| THE ENEMIES OF WINTERFELL BEST START RUNNING AND BRACE YOURSELVES, NED STARK'
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| S COMING.
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| I’m handling thing with the standard I bring.
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| Would you expect less from the Hand of the King who’s cold enough to let
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| Joffrey give Sansa the Ring, think?
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| My standing’s as grand as young Bran on his legs so I head to King’s Landing
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| demanding respect or there’ll be payback like a Lannister’s debt.
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| Since Baratheon’s passing, the palace bereft of a King till the Crown is on
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| Stannis' head.
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| But then I take heed of what Varys had said.
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| Revealing the reason why John Arryn is dead.
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| Barriston and I bagan to suspect a plan to defect that the Lannisters evidently
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| ran in effect.
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| Baratheon spoke aloud his last letter and I accurately wrote it down to the
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| last letter.
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| Just miss a little bit out, now that’s better.
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| Keep Joffrey off the Hotseat.
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| The Little Pecker.
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| FOES OF WINTERFELL BEST START RUNNING AND BRACE YOURSELVES,
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| NED STARK'
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| S COMING.
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| THE ENEMIES OF WINTERFELL BEST START RUNNING AND BRACE YOURSELVES,
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| NED STARK'
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| S COMING.
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| That letter from the High King was ripped up the bitch herself.
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| Despite the prison cell in which I dwell.
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| I’m still th Lord of Winterfell.
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| You’re still a horde of Infidels so give me your support as King or else we’ll
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| storm the Citidel.
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| Flipping Hell.
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| This a tale I may not live to tell. |
| '
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| Cause one does not simply…
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| wait, that was Rivendell.
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| There isn’t Elves in this story at all and now I’ve gon and broke character,
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| it’s damaging the Fourth Wall.
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| It happens when I’m dropping off the top of my head untill my head is dropping
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| off and I’m dead.
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| You’ve been rocking with Ned.
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| Probably the best to drop in all of Westeros, atleast I guess I was untill my
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| head was lost.
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| FOES OF WINTERFELL BEST START RUNNING AND BRACE YOURSELVES,
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| NED STARK'
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| S COMING.
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| THE ENEMIES OF WINTERFELL BEST START RUNNING AND BRACE YOURSELVES,
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| NED STARK'
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| S COMING. |
| …
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| Watch the Throne… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Ned Stark , by - Dan Bull. Song from the album Game of Thrones: Ned Stark, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп