Clams Casino - k** All Kings lyrics
Verse: Glad you could sit in this is only the beginning Yea, the part where your flight is lifting off, I'm a bit appalled In this world of magic, y'all the snakes I took sides with Gryffindor's I present you bars I'm nice with the mic it's no need to hype my literature Hieroglyphic walls/ I read them and tell you stories of how life has since evolved I'm bout to k** the game n***a and no license is involved I like to tick em' off I mean really it's a delight to piss em' off I can see what your future holds/ cuz the truth was told through that shiny crystal ball Kendrick want competition is he serious like Syria n***a how can I resist the war Tried to be noble now I'm turning the biz to Chernobyl / Since all of the hypes ‘bout chemicals You see what the flow do connect those vocals that some of y'all might not get at all Beware what you ask for I'm that T-Virus, T-minus three seconds till blast off I will do you dead wrong/ that can't be good for your health at all Euro Trip some find something to grab on/ Trip like acid tabs with a little bath salt At your ma** I blast rap music mad loud/ I'm not Catholic but the Vatican can vouch for me when they say that I'm a black God American Express now that's a black card when I Euro Trip I need no pa**port Ahead of my time but I'm still past y'all It's ironic I'm trying to be Iconic but I see all the cons that these n***as is plotting But It ain't gone stop this/ Reelife till embalming fluid flows through my conscious No I'm not Jewish but you know it is real whenever I'm rhyming You forgot what time it is then Big Ben gone remind us/ You forgot what time it is then Big Ben gone remind us I'm in this this for commas/but I consent to the drama Y'all n***as acting like I ain't been rapping like Nas was/ Back when he dropped that Illmatic Graduated school of Hard Knocks you ain't in Alma Maters Homie Reelife is my patnas/ my n***as eating no potluck You could get shot up/ cuz if I send you them flares won't nobody care but Obama I sat in that cell couldn't make bail/ that sh** was hell I promised God that if he kept me free and alive then/ this industry I would bomb it Dog I'm just keeping my promise/ “Oh you got a problem?” Next it's six feet you reside in/ leaving your physique deep in the climate So deep the Reaper can't find it/ Biggie the Illest but League is the livest G-O-D rising / y'all n***as playing them games How I know cuz I'm reading your linemen I am a star, yes n***a I am a star take a good look and read the alignment Deep as Poseidon/ that's why I'm king of these sound waves that your tweeters providing Been exactly three years since I dropped my last project/ You rap n***as still cannot top it Euro Trip still the topic Pain…Trip…Trip….Trip' My a.k.a is K.A.K, k** All Kings topple tyrants I'm whose violent Continuum…