I shoot the lights out Until it's bright out Oh, just another lonely night Are you willing to sacrifice your life? Bitch, I'm a monster, no-good blood
I can bitch slap a back handed compliment. Jackass eat a donkey dick. The game I just about conquered, it like Donkey Kong I'm bonkers bitch, I'm the king
to step on this shit like King Kong see as a child I was born with an old soul see I would breath heavy, flame would shoot out of my nose hole (haaa,
the pimp, the crook, the hustling thing The man, the music that making a king I'm simply building my Ming A million men marchin' like condom [unverified] I'm the King Kong
you raw baby girl go ahead, wriggle to the floor beat bang til you can't take it anymore while I make you drunk, everybody fall on the floor King Kong
girl up and told her we was boning Puertorican papi, he used to be deacon But now he be sucking me off on the weekend And this black dude I called King Kong
here, watch out Oo that dress too small for you, Looks like you put another pound or two, So you you shakin that thang like your all that, Take a look
want to squish them king kong foot, the beast has awakened the pro tools taping, my position blatant you knew i was coming, choiceless, you waiting now i look
to London to my nigga Common house Right, it's like a game we never play out, out, out, out... Nigga no doubt, nigga get live or get knocked the fuck out
To Give Me Some Of Dat Official Baby Milo Now I Got Some Bathing Apes Not Only Do I Got Bathing Apes But I Got "King Kong" So U Can Really Say Im Bathing
my tree Billy Hunt is a magical world Full of strippers and long legged girls Clark Kent's got nothing on me I'll spy like James Bond and die like King Kong
suit (I can leap Tall buildings In a single bound ) BOOOM Right through the fuckin' phone-booth ceiling (IT'S A PLANE!) Naw, Sooperman Lover's the name I can slam King-Kong
, fuck with the S-T-D-I-D-E-S, nevertheless im hella fresh, rollin joints like a cigerette, (hit it) so pass across the table like ping-pong, im gone, beatin my chest like king kong
got King Kong in the trunk King Kong, King, King, King, King Kong King, King Kong, King, King, King, King Kong King, King Kong, King, King, King, King Kong
what we into, it's simple We ball out of control like you wouldn't believe I'm the napalm, the bomb, the Don, I'm King Kong Get rolled on, wrapped up
8 goin ape for the cake nigga King Kong ain't got shit on me Wanna be pilots, get swatted out the sky around I King Kong ain't got shit on me Larger
from going under Standing on the front stoop, hangin' out the window Watching all the cars go by, roaring as the breezes blow Crazy lady livin' in a bag Eatin' out
collect, 36, over G bomb My inner strength flowing, I mastered chi kung Ya'll Planet of the Apes, standing next to King Kong Forensic files, ultraviolet
