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prince the king nyc - dead lyrics

hear the whispers in the air people saying i’m soft
they hate the fact a n+gga changed while they remain to be lost
but of course that type of sh+t expected i can’t sweat it
im just sticking to the plan ima be the boss
enough of all them back and forth trips to the yard
the blacktop the broken dreams and n+ggas with scars
i mean where do n+ggas get off f+ck trying to understand
go ahead n+gga get your sh+t off ima be the man
that prison sh+t is a joke more than half the n+ggas bidding there broke
these argue over chicken and soap but they was flipping the coke
nah n+ggas wasn’t flipping the coke
they was smoking them coke blunts and they was sniffing the coke
but let them tell it they the man though
and in the town they was running around with the pound putting it down yea they was rambo
mr commando the head honcho
i ain’t gon front though some n+ggas make a call and n+ggas move pr+nto
that type of sh+t usually reserved for the selective few
the lion hearted the living legends it wasn’t you
so who the f+ck you n+ggas think you bruising
cause im a n+gga who opinions never moving n+gga f+ck you proving
n+ggas is losing i’m winning i’m sick of sinning
it’s either you want a rep or want a check it’s an easy decision
an agent and his rep couldn’t represent me
i’m out for dead f+cking presidents to represent me

i’m hearing n+ggas saying that n+gga scared that n+gga tw+t now
he know that n+ggas tryna get him he scared to come on the block now
that n+gga scared to let it pop now
that n+gga fell off he ain’t the same i got the juice i got the block now
well you can have that believe what you want
go ahead and kick dirt all over my name i would aim but this ain’t what you want
and i know that can’t afford to ignore that
anger gotta control that n+gga i’m where the dough at
paper cuts on the fingers i’m tryna make love to singers
hova looking for someone to take over
and i’m a dead ringer
i’m all for it the spring the summer the fall
i’ma winner cause i’m a win it just swing it n+gga i’m bound to score
hand me the ball and watch me haters gon try to block me
n+ggas gon foul me and double team just to try and stop me
i won’t let them i’m down if you want to bet them i’ll wet them
just put a million on a n+gga and i’m bound to dead them
undisputed king back home out of the bing n+gga
thick rope chain four finger ring n+gga
i leave gs’s to jigga i’m in the maserati
blue and red lights in my rear view i think it’s squalie
they think i’m riding with hammas they better think again
putting the king in the slammed never happen again
a lawyer and his firm couldn’t represent me
i’m out for dead f+cking presidents to represent me

- prince the king nyc lyrics

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