Kings (feat. Bizarre)

We be making money, no time to play around
You better bow down until your face is on the ground
No you don't wanna try me, I heard you being loud
You better bow down 'cause we the kings of underground
We be making money, no time to play around
You better bow down until your face is on the ground
No you don't wanna try me, I heard you being loud
You better bow down 'cause we the kings of underground

Show me my respect 'cause your talking to a king
You can bow at my feet, but it won't mean a thing
You can doubt me, but can never throw me off the throne
I walked alone to this throne, yeah I made it on my own
I forced my way through the doors, spitting too much fire
Emitting too much heat, that I damaged the Ozone
But I never broke a sweat or got burnt by the flames
'Cause I'm the coldest in the game, you can call me Frozone
I'm back, stacking cash, I'm the new king of rap
And I'm never gonna slack until I got a platinum plaque
I'm that witty, throwing more hundreds than Rack City
Challenge for my crown and you'll get slapped silly
I'm not talking fisticuffs, I do my fighting on the mic
Fighting when I write, 'cause I'm fighting for my fucking life
Put me in the booth and put any man against me
I'll throw so many lyrical bombs, they'll wish they never met me

We be making money, no time to play around
You better bow down until your face is on the ground
No you don't wanna try me, I heard you being loud
You better bow down 'cause we the kings of underground
We be making money, no time to play around
You better bow down until your face is on the ground
No you don't wanna try me, I heard you being loud
You better bow down 'cause we the kings of underground

I'm a king, bow to your knees
Kiss my ass, drink my pee
County jail, three dollars and a soda
Tell your girl bend over, I been sniffing a lot of Yoda
Bizarre the coldest, Bizarre the nicest
I'm Donald Trump mixed with a little Isis
Tell the promoter, I'll be back
Fuck this show, I'm about to snort some crack
R.I.P. O.D.B.
I'm so high I can jump out of a tall tree
I pull the pump on you ns
Dress up like Dennis Rodman and dunk on you ns
I'm on tabs, I'm on acid
I'm in the lab and I think I see Jurassic
These Percocet's got me trippin'
What the fuck? 10 thousand is missing!

We be making money, no time to play around
You better bow down until your face is on the ground
No you don't wanna try me, I heard you being loud
You better bow down 'cause we the kings of underground
We be making money, no time to play around
You better bow down until your face is on the ground
No you don't wanna try me, I heard you being loud
You better bow down 'cause we the kings of underground



Credits
Writer(s): Rowan Murphy
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