Masicka - King lyrics

[Intro] My grandson, no weapon that's formed against you shall prosper And every tongue that rise up against you shall be condemned in judgement The lord will continue cover you under his blood The world is yours You're gonna spread your wings as an eagle God bless you No weapon, and every tongue that rise up against shall be condemned in judgement The mouth of the Lord has spoken Love you, my grandson For you, I am praying [Interlude] Dunw3ll Yeah Legends live forever [Verse 1] Wha' mi do? Left mi name ina the Earth like a king Gyal a liff up dem skirt, what a ting Bwoy yuh wi' get hurt, shot a fling Anuh mi alone, a di world dat a sing Nuff money, bruk pocket - dat a sin Badmind get a bomb, pop a pin What happen, doh wah see di block a win Cash a swing, bed never have a proper spring fu*k a pool, buy a beach mek mama swim Build a school and teach di yutes some other thing She fu*k pon yuh nuh how matter how yuh follow Kim (Yea, yea) And watch the man gathering [Chorus] And every black man a king Every black man a king Mad dawg, watch yah [Verse 2] Money up, man a push weight like a gym Every move a movie, yow dawg, what a film Snake style, fake smile, watch a grin Mi shoot first, di place wild, shot a grim Grung play, leather seat, proper rim Black rain, anuh di rain dat a bring Champagne, champagne, gyal a puke High grade, man a float, Aladdin Ten different account dawg, bag a pin Mansa Musa, bag a gold, bag a bling She want a shooter, yuh fi put di dagger in [Chorus] And every black man a And every black man a king Every black man a And every black man a king Every black man a And every black man a king Every black man a Every black man a king [Verse 3] This is family Close range in a yuh face, shot yuh chin Chance fi yuh sight dem desso slim Lights out, how dah endz deh suh dim Who survive, shot ina dem head just a ring (Ring) Born hustler, nuh sleep, fu*k di napping Gyal a leff from work fimmi buss di stocking Stuff mi co*k in den she cut guh clock in Mi girl child tell mi a love mi lacking Wah rich like a drugs mi stacking Pull, from we pull, full dat up to di brim Two gyal ina di club, dem a twin (Yea) [Chorus] And every black man a And every black man a king Every black man a And every black man a king Every black man a And every black man a king Every black man a Every black man a king