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xv - king of the city lyrics

“a girl went back to napoli
because she missed the scenery
the native dances and the charming songs
but wait a minute, something’s wrong
hey, mambo! mambo italiano
hey, mambo! mambo italiano
go, go, go you mixed up sicialiano
all you calabraise-a do the mambo like a crazy”

hey y’all oh
the king of the city
yeah, you can’t catch up with me
you better get busy
track after track they hear the name like, “who is he? ”
been dropping since ’02 and you still seem to miss me
2005 must have missed me
{cause i’m hopping on this mambo track attacking like a grizzly}
back on ’em, mack on ’em, all black on ’em
gotham city, vizzy, i let the bats swarm ’em
still talking slick but i warned him
i’m the best
hail mary’s to the chest
yes, we will mourn him
if you got a beef, well i’m on him
black on him like a raider
the most well known dude in the city next to raider
dennis, that is
i’m a menace in this
i finished the gear
they claim that he ending careers
tell me how you ending careers
when yours hasn’t even started yet
that problem is solved, bet

“hey mambo! ”
the king of the city and you can’t catch up with me
once you see me i’m gone so
(go go go go)
all the ladies singing
“all you calabraise-a do the mambo like a crazy”

i’m the dub’s rapping moses
add the closest
the king of the city like cove is
without the dope sales, none of my c-ke is
the realist on this flow sh-t
but let me take a second to get so braggadocios
ask around, listen to the songs, i’m a poet
mixed with a little cris’ and dom and some moet
they all wanted mo’ x, vizzy with the chilly flows
still when i speak on a beat it’s halitosis
everybody want it if i opened up they noses
once they took a sniff, immediate over dosage
you’ll know it when you hear it
it’s a cl-ssic or i’m near it
i did it to the death and now i’m fearless
hear this
a rapper with a backpack on
and a gat that’s drawn
a social conscious, add that on
that equals a complex mind that makes up don
i’ll let you other rappers make up songs
you on your own

“hey mambo! ”
the king of the city and you can’t catch up with me
once you see me i’m gone so
(go go go go)
all the ladies singing
“all you calabraise-a do the mambo like a crazy”

everybody ask, “who gon’ do it first?
who gon’ put it on the map? ”
everywhere i go, wichita is gon’ be on my back
dub k, deuce one
new york cats will tell ya
who took that air capital rhythm to australia?
right hand over the chest, i won’t fail ya
and i’m gonna bring the trophy home, i won’t mail ya
every rapper want to eat vizzy for their lunch
but i promise that y’all won’t beat vizzy to the punch
state the facts
if you say my name it’s a wrap
and i only said that, cause it’s all just a trap
i’m a watch your lips flap, put my name in your raps
while i run the track like track meets
build up plaques like bad teeth
ask, “who brought the dub in the building? ”
and i don’t care if i’m hurting your feelings
i show love
to y’all out there doing your thing
but i rep royalty records so i gotta be king
ya heard?

“hey mambo! ”
the king of the city and you can’t catch up with me
once you see me i’m gone so
(go go go go)
all the ladies singing
“all you calabraise-a do the mambo like a crazy”

- xv lyrics

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