Seven - King Of The City lyrics

[Sample from Mambo Italiano] "A girl went back to Napoli Because she missed the scenery The native dances and the charming songs But wait a minute, something's wrong Hey, mambo! Mambo italiano Hey, mambo! Mambo italiano Go, go, go you mixed up sicialiano All you calabraise-a do the mambo like a crazy" [Verse One]: Hey y'all oh The king of the city Yeah, you can't catch up with me You better get busy Track after track they hear the name like,"Who is he?" Been dropping since '02 and you still seem to miss me 2005 must have missed me Cause I'm hopping on this Mambo track attacking like a grizzly Back on 'em, mack on 'em, all black on 'em Gotham City, Vizzy, I let the bats swarm 'em Still talking slick but I warned him I'm the best Hail Mary's to the chest Yes, we will mourn him If you got a beef, well I'm on him Black on him like a Raider The most well known dude in the city next to Rader Dennis, that is I'm a Menace in this I finished the gear They claim that he ending careers Tell me how you ending careers When yours hasn't even started yet That problem is solved, bet [Hook]: {x2} "Hey Mambo!" The king of the city and you can't catch up with me Once you see me I'm gone so (go go go go) All the ladies singing "All you calabraise-a do the mambo like a crazy" [Verse Two]: I'm the Dub's rapping Moses Add the closest The King of the city like Cove is Without the dope sales, none of my coke is The realist on this flow sh** But let me take a second to get so braggadocios Ask around, listen to the songs, I'm a poet Mixed with a little Cris' and Dom and some Moet They all wanted mo' X, Vizzy with the chilly flows Still when I speak on a beat it's halitosis Everybody want it if I opened up they noses Once they took a sniff, immediate over dosage You'll know it when you hear it It's a cla**ic or I'm near it I did it to the d**h and now I'm fearless Hear this A rapper with a backpack on And a gat that's drawn A social conscious, add that on That equals a complex mind that makes up Don I'll let you other rappers make up songs You on your own [Hook]: {x2} "Hey Mambo!" The king of the city and you can't catch up with me Once you see me I'm gone so (go go go go) All the ladies singing "All you calabraise-a do the mambo like a crazy" [Verse Three]: Everybody ask, "Who gon' do it first? Who gon' put it on the map?" Everywhere I go, Wichita is gon' be on my back Dub K, Deuce One New York cats will tell ya Who took that Air Capital rhythm to Australia? Right hand over the chest, I won't fail ya And I'm gonna bring the trophy home, I won't mail ya Every rapper want to eat Vizzy for their lunch But I promise that y'all won't beat Vizzy to the punch State the facts If you say my name it's a wrap And I only said that, cause it's all just a trap I'mma watch your lips flap, put my name in your raps While I run the track like track meets Build up plaques like bad teeth Ask, "Who brought the Dub in the building?" And I don't care if I'm hurting your feelings I show love To y'all out there doing your thing But I rep Royalty Records so I gotta be king Ya heard? [Hook]: {x2} "Hey Mambo!" The king of the city and you can't catch up with me Once you see me I'm gone so (go go go go) All the ladies singing "All you calabraise-a do the mambo like a crazy"