: [feat. Rick Ross & T.I.] Yeah Yeah Dirty Money Ricky Ross [Rick Ross:] Hello Good morning tell me what the lip read Pretty face, thin waist with
throw a party "Smoke some weed!" Snoop Dogg, all the way to Cheech & Chong Cypress Hill, Robert Downey hit the bong Ricky Williams, fuck how Miami feelin
that there Ruin them all up like cat hair We never fall off like hat wear We some of the dopest MC's out there Now eat that, OutKast and Ricky D, bitch
subject of traders and flunkies Mega aint the only faggot in my hood dummies Theres plenty that wanna be me but cannot Its like King Arther and Knight
this to be History listen this is a mystery While they spittin' and dissin' me [Hook: Tech N9ne & Big Krizz Kalico] This is me (this is me) I'm a king
/ My name is Andre I was raised on the Rhone I've learned just about everything/ My name is Leonard all my friends call me King Let's not forget about
Nicki bring the A-game, high stats, Go together like Ricky and his eye patch, Go together like a team in the gym, Kareem in the ring, the queen and the king
fight But didn't know who flew heads I got ??? like Ricky Randall takin the legs off Chavez Instead ya lose, he got punked for his shoes Cause just like BB King
now her boyfriend, cussin' n cursin But I'm alertin, That I will hurt him [Only said the third time the hook is sung] King Koookoookooopa Koookoookooopa
outta here Seems like the police is outside, man (Yo Ice, man, they got King Tee, Aladdin and Islam) What, the police, man? I knew somethin had happened I was wonderin why King
bring the A-game, high stats, go together like Ricky and his eye patch, go together like a team in the gym, Kareem in the ring, the queen and the king
be acting like Dre foo' N.W.A, I bet you Ace played you Hollywood, Hollywood, I see the big lights And I'm with my big homie, Ricky, nigga, yeah right
[Taj & Sahpreem King] (Verse 1) Shh! Boy, be quite. Follow me and tip-toe Don't wanna make too much noise sneaking in your window So pull down the
and flunkies Mega ain't the only faggot in my hood dummies Theres plenty that wanna be me but cannot It's like King Arthur and knight Sir Lance-a-lot
motherfuckers Who just happened to meet at the right time What a coincidence 'cause when 50 got shot up in Jamaica Queens I still remember the call up at Chung King
my niggers is winning, shout out to Charlie Sheen I spit bars?money machine A money machine, of course I?m trying to be the king that was part of my
to me, Eddie Murphy lookin' boy Silly with' your momma lookin' boy E.T. Phone home lookin' boy I'm rich lookin' boy Only in America, Don King lookin'
, the messenga Too dope on 'em for this to be history, listen it's a mystery While they spittin' and dissin' me This is me, this is me, I'm a king, I