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meg - king kong lyrics

[intro: meg]
yeah! yeah!

i am like king kong with this
i am like king kong with this x3

[hook: meg]
cracking the door with this
smashing the floor with this
cracking the door with this
smashing the door with this
i’m like king kong with this
i’m like king kong with this
i’m like king kong with this
i’m like king kong with this

cracking the door with this
smashing the floor with this
cracking the door with this
smashing the floor with this
i’m like king kong with this
i’m like king kong with this
i’m like king kong with this
i’m like king kong with this

[verse 1: meg]
i’m goku the saiyan
it’s the full moon dawg i’m going gorillas
the street is my jungle, i’m prolly the meanest
prolly the sickest (huh!) jungle fever
lower your guard we just leave with your b*tch
leave with your b*tch you ain’t getting her back
skin bulletproof man you better fall back
you come looking for me you get squashed like a bug (huh, huh!!)
listen i’m far from being done
i’m tired of listening to all of thee b-ms
load up the chopper like whackness be gone
don’t give a f*ck you could swear i’m a nun
i’ll come out and say it “thee rappers pathetic”
they rap coz its fashion
they lacking the p-ssion
i hold up the mic you can feel the aggression
i lay down the pipe and she no-longer leaving
boko haram i ain’t bringing her back
k!lling the p*ssy again and again
all of my life shackled in chains
left in the cold mabevala ama-gate
put ssd on the map
fabric is dibas ngiz’rock(ela) i-c.a.s.h
my n-gg-’s clothing is back with a bang
now that’s a statement you f*ck with the best (she mess with the best!)
i’m after them figures, inspired by dibas
they praying to jesus, they asking for mercy
no taming this creature, he’s f-ckin’ too vicious, he’s f-ckin’ malicious
he’ll break you to pieces
bring out the army, they never gon’ harm me
i’m k!lling a dummy, get chewed like a gummy
they’ve been waiting for me, the chosen one papi
i feast on your mommy, i’ve been f-ckin hungry (huh!)

[verse 2: meg]
not done with thee rappers
im sick of the yappin’
don’t see no hard workers, they scratching the surface
don’t take any chances, unless you’re ready to die i’ll be happy to bring out the uzi
i’m posing a threat to thee rappers, they’d rather see
n-gg-s who’re whack make it big it ain’t funny b
n-gg-s is getting a kick out of gibberish
only last hope for the streets and we bringing it
money moves, money moves, money moves
new kid on the block veteran on the avenue
talking madibas no politics
acting a fool like i’m not even new
don’t make no excuses we put in the work
never asked anybody to put in a word
i do it myself i don’t need any hand outs
turning hard work into luck we gon’ cash out
money is the root of all evil, guess i am going to h-ll
spitting some fire i leave n-gg-s stunned, they be like “meg what the h-ll”
believe or not all my n-gg-s is gods surrounded by olympians
all of these kids wanna mess with gods, guess i am zeus baba throwing the bolt (zooooom!!)
the n-gg-s gon’ get it i’m prolly the sickest, don’t wanna debate it my team is the meanest
with this i’m a g*nius above all the fresher’s, f-ck all beginners they all suicidal
competing with this there’s no chance of survival
got too many verses can make a new bible
cash (c.a.s.h) is the ruler, ezakwam’ abosula
don’t mess with squad, uzonqak’ ama-bullet (bah!!)

[verse 3: meg]
in love with the cookie don’t care how she looks
pound on that cookie you’d swear its abuse
hit it and tell her don’t get it confused
we only hooked up coz you loving the crew
my thing super big and it got your floppy
when hitting it right she’ll be screaming my name b
she chock on my ish phela mina i’m dirty
i’m making her swallow you’d swear that she hungry
one h-ll of a crew my n-gg-
i swear i don’t need any new my n-gg-
i’m good with a few my n-gg-
and my circle got smaller my n-gg-
k!ll it from joburg to cairo
soon i will be running the south though
never let bygones be bygones
f*ck with my team you my n-gg- gon be ghost
your girlfriend is tripping she blowing my phone
hook up with her later she’s blowing my bone
hit it and after the cookie is gone
abracadabra of course i am savage
baby don’t blame its part of the luggage
leave somebody’s daughter emotionally damaged
it’s not my intention its part of the luggage
i pray my mama don’t hear this
pray she don’t listen to any of this sh*t
shout out to crack entertainment
they are the reason the plan is in motion
squad done told me go get it
some n-gg-s rap to smash on them mommies
don’t give a f*ck about groupies we spend a night you gon’ pay me for that sh*t

[back to the hook]

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