Rob Lewis - Lyin King lyrics

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Rob Lewis - Lyin King lyrics

[Intro: Nine] I heard your album and I don't believe a word of it I think you're soft like that trick, Mother Hubbard Fillin' the cupboard with gang goods Like Mother goose, who lived in a shoe; Next door to your weak-a** crew Nine flew over the cuckoo's nest Took a worm from the mouth of a baby bird I know you heard, as the world turns 8 million stories to tell, 7 and a half million lies 500 000 facts in hell [Verse: 1] Aaaarrgh! Heard your album and I don't believe a word of it Aaaarrgh! Think you're soft like that trick, Mother Hubbard Fillin' the cupboard with gang goods Like Mother goose, who lived in a shoe; Next door to your weak-a** crew Nine flew over the cuckoo's nest Took a worm from the mouth of a baby bird I know you heard, as the world turns 8 million stories to tell, 7 and a half million lies 500,000 facts in hell The well is almost dry, down to his last lie, why? How many bodies you canceled since your last video? How many keys or dope did you flip in your rhyme flow? Save it for David; When you said it, never gave it a second thought Fans bought the wolf ticket sh**ted on reality for fantasy produced *by tact* Mr Rough-records -- On a real island yo a** won't be whilin' and smilin' Who's the character? With gold records and life still harder than Attica n***as is backwards, step in a revolving door I sold d** and wanted to rap -- Now n***as rap and wanna sell d** Dem celebrities wanna be thugs But when them slugs start flyin' And the beef comes they start crying (sample of a cry) (I knew he was lying) Wishing, hard-core gangstas turn into born again Christians [Chorus] Who the lying king talking about his diamond ring Flipping keys k**ing all his enemies please All you do is write rhymes This fronting with yours is making it harder for mines You lying king [Break] No-body out there be mislead So no-body out there be mislead Stop lying y'all [Verse 2] Rappers be lying all the way to be bank Gee! *that's cool?* Describe Luciano and Meyer Lansky, fantasies! Female MCs even rhyme about flipping keys Couldn't work a triple beam, nah mean? It seems like keep it real means real bogus Real fake outta focus when you wrote this Half of the n***as yelling blunts don't even smoke this I hope this get through, if you heard it I'll expose ya panties, by pulling your skirt up Word up! I heard a lot of stories A lot of fake glories and unknown territories It sounded a little fishy Like red snapper, and trout n***as is boneless, like filet Soft enough to saute okay? The sky is the limit: Even I exaggerate when I create But I don't perpetrate and illustrate To sound great, cause it's fake I really will make my take and break ya neck in two If you disrespect my crew This is what I do, not physically I'll break you with the one-two Who the hell do you think you foolin'? I see though you coming from the *bing* I hate the lying king [Break] Nobody out there be mislead So nobody out there be mislead Nobody out there be mislead Stop lying y'all [Chorus] (x2) Who the lying king talking about his diamond ring Flipping keys k**ing all his enemies please All you do is write rhymes This fronting with yours is making it harder for mines You lying king

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