the pain It hurts to see my baby brother still in the game Ain't nothin' change but my finances I still be stressed All these motherf**king worries got
like marine blue, marine green, roll with a mean team Meshed out, fresh out, and stay greams We big boys, we do big things, born in this county of kings
the ocean hear you cry? Punching at the sky They say the king is losin' his grip again They say you're bullet proof, they say you feel no pain It seems
Lincoln freed the slaves and started smilin'? So many people have dreams But why society eliminated Martin Luther King? And they tell us to be proud to be black And at the same time, Uncle John
the darker you are the realer your problems I reached for the stars but I just kept slippin On this life mission, never know what's next Ancient kings
nigga on my hip Baby I might take a sip When I'm in the studio Envy he might take a slip Ounce of green we break it down Kings of memphis on the town
bitches at? Get out of Boosti's wallet (I am the king!) You must be smoking crack You know your booty's wack You make me want to vomit (I am the king
mason facing, the barrel if he tattle My God is my judge, no gown no gavel I'm a rebel, down to battle Now or never, I would never? F**king fantastic
[Masta Ace] I wish the president would stop lyin' Black babies stop cryin' And young brothers stop dyin' I wish the police would stop killin' Politicians
been to jail. They don?t even want me in jail no more, I?m too old now. They want guys like you. [Chorus] Bloods and Crips, the Netas, Latin Kings,
in the game Destory you like cancer of the brain I can't be stopped I'm faster than the plane that crashed into the trade center Brain bending pain enter
ah ting--we no scare Dem think dem sit down pon throne,John Paul,dem clutch pon chair And dem police and soldiers
Celebration get yourself together make we dance and sing celebration we listen the music from the king when the music hit we not go feel no pain from
more we get, the more we takin from other people baby Brooklyn! Here's a toast to all the dons, dope fiends and hoes Long cons, diamond rings and the kings
Fuck Being The King, I'm The Boss of The West (All I ever wanted) All I ever wanted (Was the freedom to refuse) Was My freedom (Of something of my own