Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song King , by - Halo. Song from the album Mansa Musa (Guest Starring Masta Killa), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопKing |
| Ain’t no Bugattis round here, just a old box |
| Swishas on deck twistin' up the whole box |
| Today was wonderful I came up on a few rack |
| The definition of a G bring the truth back |
| Yea the groove’s back I’m on the panoramic life |
| Nightime vision in my shades and it’s damn near night |
| Yea, I put a hunned on this smoke bag |
| Smell like an onion in this smoke bag |
| Get yourself toe-tagged, niggas so fast |
| Run up with your ass, I run up in your whole ass |
| No disrespect to your ass but mami want it so bad |
| I stick ‘em like post-its Re texas hold 'em |
| I’m the king, said I’m the king |
| Yea I’m the king of rock, there ain’t none flyer |
| And I won’t stop rockin', I won’t retire |
| I’m the king, said I’m the king |
| It go, Kash, if you see what I’m smokin' now |
| Take two and pass nigga, blow it out |
| I know it smell loud, but really it sweet |
| My spot on cloud nine y’all know I put up my feet |
| And I’mma have a drink, I’m on the ground black |
| My I love her for that |
| I’mma call up my connect and get up on a few jars |
| Last time I seen her had to run a nigga two large |
| On that Jamaican fruit, he call it fruityard |
| And now it’s martian green, it gets you Bruno Mars |
| Yo, listen I be on that Khalifa shit |
| Ain’t nothing silly though, yea said |
| Come up for air shorty, take it easy mama |
| You ain’t gotta impress me, slide it cooler than Gretzky |
| To the rules when it’s messy, keep it true would you let me |
| Disrespect you like how most rappers rap about in they songs |
| If we do get along can I Vietnam bomb |
| Surprise you with witty charm |
| Flip another response to her messages |
| Lessons is prerogative, prolly twist a piffery |
| Disappear, no forgettin' me I’m slippery |
| Musician, claim I’m in need of a muse |
| Just an excuse for her in my swimmin' pool |
| Rap perks kinda cool, never stop rhymin' fool |
| Do it every day, all the time and my dude it go |
| Microphone blue and the flow is so fluid |
| Just cool you, just some catchin' up to it |
| Hot liquid drips the lyrics hit the pavement |
| Like daisy cutters through the basement |
| Taste the aftermath of my iron palm blast |
| My five daily |
| Who could last the session with my Cherokee chief |
| See my wallaby Indian mocks |
| Watch me shadowbox, 52 locks blocks tomahawk |
| Ox chops technique street sweep |
| Yellow tape, white sheeps gun smoke somethin' dead |
| My chess game blow you out my frame |
| So by any means I be the royal lion kings |
| Son I’ll be the royal lion king |
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Halo
Lyrics of the artist's songs: Masta Killa