CHeck
Tha King MC don't mean a thing to me,even
Ali could never
sting this bee/...(da queen)
From
Boyz II Men it don't matta, I leave em on
down on bended knee/
makin him
bow to the
Royalness of rap/
somone should tell King a
toilets for
crap/(got the wrong throne)lol
I levitate over this feather weight and shit on his shoulder/
This is my
castle and your visit is over/
consider this your final order: pack ya bags/
I seen better
flows on my
maxi pads/
this chicken's as
yellow as a
taxi cab/
check how I slap this fag and make his noggin bleed/
leavin him dazed and confused so the audience can see his face vacant and bruised/
vision
seein multiple like he
facin a crew/
look how he shakin cause he know he basically through/
I
dust his
sugar flows and
frost this corn
flake/(u corny fa real)
he
don't want a peice like a
coughed upon cake/
For heavens sake he know
who's the boss just call him
Tony Danza/
Prolly won't reply and it'll be his best stanza..hands down eva/
n if he come he betta man up/
I stay
pickin on this kid as if he got
his hand up/
Duke you musta been
high to pick this challenge/
I bring you
down with a
bigger crash than
Ricky Valens/
know that I'm brash wit sicknen talent, man I don't play with them bastards/
laughed when I saw this
Joker cause this craft I've
been mastered/(you ain't a king)
**
and I
just got high, I'm smashin you plastered..**
LOL I coulda kept goin but I had to stop myself...you don't want it King...
