Black Rose Kartel - Kiss the Ring lyrics

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Black Rose Kartel - Kiss the Ring lyrics

[Elohim] Who keep your crew chanting? You spin sixteen but two landed Type of cat that play pool with the planets Earth in the corner pocket, move with a halo Lay low like foreign objects Shoot you up and then I vanish Throw my rugers up and two in the cannon Y'all f**ing with the rap Charles Manson I get straight savage Violate and get blazed straight cabbaged (Chorus) Elohim Kiss the ring n***a, it's the King n***a 3 Kings n***a, Elohim n***a Y'all better bow down to the great Y'all better bow down to 88 Talking out your face n***a [Elohim] Coming straight outta the garden of snakes and cobras Fake soldiers, who running with the Henny soldier? Give you straight shots like Remi and Cola to bent ya over The boy is thirsty; he'll stick Michael for them penny loafers Smoke the burning bushes with Moses, blowing trees Look I got the FEDS calling up the police 88 spit for OGs writing letters with night smells Brownsville corners, all my n***as they like jail The only thing f**ed up, ain't no hoes in a tight cell Hustle on the block trying to makes life bail I be the .44 popper, the .44 shotter '87 we're back life for them door knockers That's why they don't come to the Ville We get it crunked in the Ville Y'all better drive-by 'cause y'all can't run in the Ville You f** around and get your sh** toned by big chromes Body by a nickel bag from my dawg Ha**an Six arms like a spider, C4 wire to your door "Who want war?" (Chorus) Elohim [Elohim] Rose Kartel finest, Elohim the highness Smack the head and crown off the King then sacrifice the Queen Honor degree, taught us Qur'an always Nickname be Hiroshima when I bomb your estate Keep the flow violent, straight outta Brownsville Housing My son's moving silence like the Nile River A bunch of wild n***as, gangsta, no smile n***as Which one of y'all could f** with the style? I deliver 88 ki's, the gun spark, Venus to Aazart A&R's call me nimrod, 'cause I spit your head off Leave you dead off, in and out the scene Let the Llama tore his leg off Get my rep on like Marley and Garvey burning partially Who got the authority to bring it to the god emcee? (Chorus) Elohim X2

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