see about a billion All for the love of drug dealin Got no love for the other side, f**k them tricks (f**k them) Any repercussion, Junior M.A.F.I.A. spit
got a feelin' that the people are talkin' I heard a rumor that things ain't changin' But Lord knows that we gon' make it I'm the king of all kings,
for a trick, my pockets out of use I keep it G, like my nigga Chris and hit em with a deuce Fuck em, I got somethin with a bunch of ass skinny waist
God body, ya'll better ask somebody I was born a God I made myself a king Which means I downgraded to a human being You was born a Goddess I made you
light star I'm a square pier in a round hole Maybe there's no place left for my wounded soul Maybe the King of Kings Finally, lost control of it Coming at you, baby
story Just another story baby Nobody make a move, this kid's got you covered He was just seventeen, trying to get on like his dead brother Mama couldn't do a
longshots All my ballers that's born to clock Now I'ma be on top whether I perform or not I went from lukewarm to hot, sleepin' on futons and cots To king
I'm God body, ya'll better ask somebody I was born a God, I made myself a king Which means I downgraded to a human being You was born a Goddess, I made
okay, I'm good Let's go Yeah, yeah, we bring the stars out We bring the women and the cars and the cards out Let's have a toast, a celebration, get a
prime barbecue rib And it smells like pubes all around my dick I block a hater like a goalie Pockets guacamole Checks in effect, ashy neck like a roley
defeats Till they ventured out behind the lines and took five prisoners. They stashed them away in a basement, called them amateurs. The hostages were tremblin' when they heard a
a dream I heard a voice say, "Fear not, come rejoice It's the end of the beginning, praise the new born King" How a little baby boy bring the people
cocoa what? Listen to it pound Light it up and take a puff, pass it to me now I'm goin' down down baby, yo street in a Range Rover Street sweeper baby
can't run away from these styles I got Oh, baby, hey, baby, 'cause I got a lot, oh, yeah And anywhere you go, my whole crew's gonna know Oh baby, hey baby
Come, they told me, parum pum pum pum A new born king to see, parum pum pum pum Our finest gifts we bring, parum pum pum pum To lay before the king, parum
Come they told me, pa rum pum pum pum A new born King to see, pa rum pum pum pum Our finest gifts we bring, pa rum pum pum pum To lay before the King,
name is Bryon I'm in love with my music. Yeah, uh 'cause I'm a hip hop baby 'cause, Im' a hip hop baby 'cause, Im' a hip hop baby. (Bridge: Layzie Bone
need love As much as a mustard seed is all it need It?s a small price to pay for the air we breathe And the babies born Place to go when we leave
