King Dizzy
I ain't your ordinary nigga, to think that is absurd
Excuse my French, but I'm a fuckin' king like Louie III
I'm not the jackal but behold as I juggle these words
Flow unduplicatable, you probably can't recite a verse
You niggas are peasants, you bitches can't touch me, bow down when you greet me
Pure divinity, no wonder I make it look easy
The people hate me, they think I'm horrible, guillotine flow
Chop their heads off, skew it, and display it on my castle
Smoke a fat blunt as I sit upon the throne and I wish not to be bothered or hassled
As I walk around my quarters bitches getting naked
Every step that I take they start throwing weed and flowers
They say that one day a king gotta get his head chopped off, but this the kingdom of the Wish a nigga wood
I'm not to be underestimated or underappreciated cause I'm a motherfuckin' king Understood, what's good
Fuck what you thought or you think
You niggas are not in my rank
You niggas are not in my lane
Really boy we not the same
You probably just think that I'm lame
You might even think that I'm strange
But I don't really give a damn what you believe
Bitch I know you see my crown and my rings, muhfucka I'm a king
I'm a muhfuckin' what? I'm a muhfuckin' king
I'm a muhfuckin' what? I'm a muhfuckin king
I'm a muhfuckin' what? I'm a muhfuckin' king
I'm a motherfuckin' king nigga, I'm motherfuckin' king
If you ain't learn from the first verse, then let me reiterate
I'm a king, you pussy, and I got plenty to penetrate
Strong arming you niggas and I ain't even lifting weights
I even eat like a king, lion steak on my dinner plate
Now what's beef
If you got it, I'll grill it
Fresh as fuck but I'm no prince and I know that you uncle feel it
They call my flow Vivian cause of the way I switch
You love it though, you're addicted
You're attached because it's different
Now what's missing
Frankly it don't matter
Got these niggas pissed off I guess they got some weak bladders
I've never been one to engage in the chit chatter
But if I open my mouth I'll make your self esteem shatter
Cause I ain't here to play to games, and I ain't here to name names
But if you insist, then by all means I shall assist
I'm warning you niggas
I want this more than you niggas
Fuck all of you niggas
I'm going to lyrical war with you niggas
Game time
Fuck what you thought or you think
You niggas are not in my rank
You niggas are not in my lane
Really boy we not the same
You probably just think that I'm lame
You might even think that I'm strange
But I don't really give a damn what you believe
Bitch I know you see my crown and my rings, muhfucka I'm a king
I'm a muhfuckin' what? I'm a muhfuckin' king
I'm a muhfuckin' what? I'm a muhfuckin king
I'm a muhfuckin' what? I'm a muhfuckin' king
I'm a motherfuckin' king nigga, I'm motherfuckin' king
Excuse my French, but I'm a fuckin' king like Louie III
I'm not the jackal but behold as I juggle these words
Flow unduplicatable, you probably can't recite a verse
You niggas are peasants, you bitches can't touch me, bow down when you greet me
Pure divinity, no wonder I make it look easy
The people hate me, they think I'm horrible, guillotine flow
Chop their heads off, skew it, and display it on my castle
Smoke a fat blunt as I sit upon the throne and I wish not to be bothered or hassled
As I walk around my quarters bitches getting naked
Every step that I take they start throwing weed and flowers
They say that one day a king gotta get his head chopped off, but this the kingdom of the Wish a nigga wood
I'm not to be underestimated or underappreciated cause I'm a motherfuckin' king Understood, what's good
Fuck what you thought or you think
You niggas are not in my rank
You niggas are not in my lane
Really boy we not the same
You probably just think that I'm lame
You might even think that I'm strange
But I don't really give a damn what you believe
Bitch I know you see my crown and my rings, muhfucka I'm a king
I'm a muhfuckin' what? I'm a muhfuckin' king
I'm a muhfuckin' what? I'm a muhfuckin king
I'm a muhfuckin' what? I'm a muhfuckin' king
I'm a motherfuckin' king nigga, I'm motherfuckin' king
If you ain't learn from the first verse, then let me reiterate
I'm a king, you pussy, and I got plenty to penetrate
Strong arming you niggas and I ain't even lifting weights
I even eat like a king, lion steak on my dinner plate
Now what's beef
If you got it, I'll grill it
Fresh as fuck but I'm no prince and I know that you uncle feel it
They call my flow Vivian cause of the way I switch
You love it though, you're addicted
You're attached because it's different
Now what's missing
Frankly it don't matter
Got these niggas pissed off I guess they got some weak bladders
I've never been one to engage in the chit chatter
But if I open my mouth I'll make your self esteem shatter
Cause I ain't here to play to games, and I ain't here to name names
But if you insist, then by all means I shall assist
I'm warning you niggas
I want this more than you niggas
Fuck all of you niggas
I'm going to lyrical war with you niggas
Game time
Fuck what you thought or you think
You niggas are not in my rank
You niggas are not in my lane
Really boy we not the same
You probably just think that I'm lame
You might even think that I'm strange
But I don't really give a damn what you believe
Bitch I know you see my crown and my rings, muhfucka I'm a king
I'm a muhfuckin' what? I'm a muhfuckin' king
I'm a muhfuckin' what? I'm a muhfuckin king
I'm a muhfuckin' what? I'm a muhfuckin' king
I'm a motherfuckin' king nigga, I'm motherfuckin' king
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Writer(s): Richard Murphy
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