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the kings dead - '94 lyrics

[verse 1]
what you know about the 8th grade?
three ways to make your life change
take money, make money, aim steady, bang!
i was not about to do that
i said screw that, never move back
trying to be a legend
not just begging for some food stamps
fist bumps and weed, they get high just for me
they gon’ turn up my sh-t, then get turnt up and geek
don’t be eating what you sh-t out
perfecting what i give out, to live out my dream
you’ll hear bout the team
these young people, they love rap like i did in ’09
i used to write my hooks about jenny brookes because boy that girl was fine
i used to make believe it was the place to be and section 8 was good
till i got a glimpse of the other side and worked up out the hood
and now i walk around with no body guard
no guard around for no safe
because when you make out it
you gotta bring it home, make a kingdom out your safe
yeah green and white, green and white, some irish pub we’ll just drink tonight
or we could just hit newbury with a bad b-tch for a good time

[hook]
aaliyah took a flight, michael fell asleep
i need some addy, addy i’m trying to focus on this money
sonny sonny why you do it?
i just answer i’m the sh-t
all these b-tches want the tip, like a waitress on my d-ck
and i’mma shoota! for the youth, get used to the truth all mighty in the booth
they be like hold up, who you? get used to the face, n-ggas end up in a noose
i need that ’94, biggie smalls before i die
ana ross here to love, in my trunk
white girls dancing in the front

[verse 2]
you should love me in the city, hope you brought me in the burbs
hope i speak for all the people that believe in what they heard
when they play my sh-t in school, i hope your teacher stops the cl-ss
takes a look out the window and i’m standing by a jag
going vroom vroom, look at me, look at me, look at what we grew to be
one kid in the corner came up like mrs., who the h-ll is he
i’m yelling call me a king, please call me a king
if i don’t speak for the youth, then i ain’t doing a thing
and im gonna do what i came to do
with my name up and a game so true
they call it justice in heaven they fear my flow down in h-ll
i treat these beats like i treat these freaks and keep them under a spell
they wishin’ inside a well i’m on the way to my wish
i keep my focus off that, never take one eye off this
two kids with a dream like juicy
soundtrack to the sh-t’s a movie
you are they all woulda moved me
most friends i know would have used me
sayin’ “we go way back”
like jay-z in a wave cap n-gga throwback

[hook]

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