| You gon’need a lot more guns to shoot wit us A lot more jewels to floss wit us It’s gon’take a lot more power to fuck wit us And a lot more niggaz to buck wit us
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| I’m the King of Detroit, I’m the King of the Kings
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| The King of the ring, cause y’all niggaz be swingin the sting
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| I’m doin my thing, you only worth TWO of my rings
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| It’s you and my team, at war for tryin to ruin my reign
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| Imagine a thought of that
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| It’s Motown, it’s where this black music shit started at All I did was brought it back
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| Get it right, I’m over your block and I must succeed
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| I don’t know how much you need, but it’s more than you got
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| These niggaz rippin and robbin with the fifth in the closet
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| Cause y’all niggaz ignorant logic got you slippin and dodgin
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| We bring to a violent halt whatever beef we have
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| I hate losin, so you’ll probably never see me mad
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| Just here to rewind it back to where time had begun
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| It’s the size of the gun, the trigger and the nigga behind it
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| I’m the King of the throne, I stood up to sing you a song
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| to get the platinum plaques back to the city, bring it home
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| Yo, yo, yo, yo You welcome to floss and receive a consecutive loss
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| All I need’s a second to talk to get my message across
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| Out-of-towners come to Detroit with all they mens
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| and that’s a gamble, you know the house always wins
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| I’m the savior of rap, y’all wanna be like the third verse missed
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| Street this, thug that — rhymin my life in first-person
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| You could never rise, no matter how high it seems
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| I’m the man with a eye, in the land of the blind of Kings
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| Trust this, no one could touch this — the difference is the average nigga brings it to jail, that’s why I bring it to justice
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| My shit be well-thought out, y’all niggaz just writin a rhyme
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| That’s why most of the time you bitin a rhyme
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| I’m simple and plain, quick to speak a nigga in vain
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| Cause niggaz done changed, it’s very few niggaz with brain
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| Speak from your heart, and I aim for your chest, I’m done wit it
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| Y’all rap niggaz want your respect? |
| Then come get it Yo, yo, yo. |
| we must, represent for us Cause where we from, we eat, sleep and shit Detroit and that’s us
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| Y’all slide by, side by the real niggaz
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| ain’t nothin but stand by to get killed niggaz — what!
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| Tryna make the most of this time, we ain’t inside forever
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| This is life, nobody makes it out alive — NEVER
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| I’m the King of the throne, I stood up to sing you a song
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| to get the platinum plaques back to Detroit, bring it home |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song King of Detroit , by - Royce 5'9. Song from the album Build & Destroy, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп