what You might find in the night Ooh, I'm just a busy bee Still alive in my hive I'm looking for some other world To dream out my dreams There were kings
into the witch's brew Add a backup vocal to the stew Now they be, surfing me at Play De Track, rocking soul and others Down to Sam Goodie what, peace
my niggaz, all my guns, all my women Next two years, I should see about a billion All for the love of drug dealin Got no love for the other side, fuck
be da enemey [Repeat chorus] Dis aint a fu*king game, its ridin down wit us you reckless eyeballin, thats violation bra, no hesitation bra we swarmin like no other bee
fire I need to leave I'm Stayin Alive, I'm so Bee Gees Wyclef Gene, Jean Please my product calls for no squash Bathin' Ape a bitch or King Kong Come
is it this week He's leaving with his stash of other people's riffs Rockstar da dit dit dit dit dit Another computation of the heavy metal clone Saying he's the king bee
mega degrees I swarm around with a thousand of bees Absorb earth and the honey from trees I'm the King Bee, my girl's the Queen Bee And when you're stung
roast, mega degrees I swarm around with a thousand of bees Absorb earth and the honey from trees I'm the King Bee, my girl's the Queen Bee And when you
vision I be on that other shit, I be on that other shit, I be on that other shit And you can't handle none of it I be on that other shit, I be on that
(feat. Beyonce and Lil' Wayne) [Usher (Beyonce) Talking:] Yea (yea, yea) Styles I hear you man (Usher) This it right here Queen Bee, yea I'm the King
slow, whatever you want to do let's go You already know I go hard I am the mixtape circuit god Flow like a butterfly, sting like a nah A bee don't sting
(feat. Jim Jones, Snoop Dogg, Nas, T.I. & many others) [Jim Jones Intro] Uh huh... Jones, Dipset... Byrdgang, bitch You know what it is When you see
and your chaperone Things done changed, for we continue to reign as the King and the Queen of hip-hop, me and B.I. Frank White, still listen to other '
your shoulders the windows wide and open While the swallow and the sycamore are playing in the valley Oh I miss you Amoreena like a king bee misses honey
off the hinges Masked Avenger, I appear to blow your ear like wind With a freestyle, sharper than the Indian spear So sit back and let the king explore