文本歌词

What wha
5'9 I'm the King
What yeah what yo
I'm a rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no more
Burn 'til I can't burn no more
Shine 'til there's no shine no more
'Til the earth can't turn no more
Until I'm 5'9 no nore
I'm the king
2x
Ya'll n***az is real cocky on the street
'Til I drop you on ya knees
Knock you on ya feet I'm like Rocky on the reach
I rain while you hope to sustain d**e in this game
Somethin' you can't stop you can only hope to contain
I can aim so I blaze my tool
I got a name from usin' pocket change to pay my dues
N***az know
I'm sharp as a shank and about as soft as you think
I'm hangin from the cross of your link you get offered a drink
N***az is fast learners you're only as hot as the back burner
From mad rappers and clap burners
Talk to the foot thinkin' you real
I'm starin' at the face of ya bill forgettin' how George Washington looks
You came to box a n***a that's flat out dirty
Just name the spot and I'll be there a half hour early
I write for the purpose to express a view
A n***a that's wack You a n***a that I don't like as a person
I'm in shape to give you a quick whoopin' hard asshole in the wall
Frownin' up n***az thinkin' you sick 'cause you sick lookin'
I'm heated an' I'm a go to trial blowin' my triggers
Ya'll n***az ain't rough you need to smile more in ya pictures
Split somebody and serve the n***a whose style you bit
That bit like 10 n***az that bit somebody
Top of the world all that's around you is beneath me
Me learnin' from your mistakes is the only way you can teach me
Mo' thunder cockin' big heat
So undergrounds n***az wit' beef can get mo' under 6 feet
Man ya missles I plan to dis you
Unleash wit' about 30 punches before the first lands and hits you
N***az I doubt ya'll 'cause I'm an outlaw
Right handed built wit' a left that can arm wrestle a southpaw
Gun shine bright
Ya'll n***az
Ya'll need to rhyme like 5'9
Unsigned wit' hype
King
Scratches
I'm the kiiiiiiiing on the microphone
I'm the kiiiiiiiing no no I ain't jokin'
I'm the kiiiiiiiing that's in command that's in command
I'm the kiiiiiiiing on the microphone
I'm the kiiiiiiiing the funk rhymin' master
I'm the kiiiiiiiing that's in command that's in command
I'm the kiiiiiiiing