Oh, I had a woman She was nice and loving to me in every way Oh, I had a woman She was nice and loving to me in every way Oh, she used to love me Bring
Real Crips and I'm-a always hold you down, that's real shit I'm the Los Angeles king and "You Remind Me" of Mary, the R&B queen I got the "411", what
a loss Iceburg goes off, yeah 24/7 I goes on And I be scared I might miss money So I don't doze off I'm a snap and the streets know it Trick told me keep
On Chicks! I Like To Smoke I Need Some Crip I Got Hoes I Need A Strip I Got Coke I Need A Flip Why Sell O's When I Got Brick? I Jus Get The Door, Dont
degrees I'm drivin' about 103 With a S.T.L hat on Top down holdin' a blunt You know I'm smokin' wit' the windows up I be the young dude Chief into kung
Los Angeles King and you remind me of Mary the R&B Queen I got the 411 whats crackin what I owe you for helping me go 4 times platinum I had a kid to
a faded or a bleached one" Migration created further mutation Genetic drifts, evolution through recombination Adaptation to the climate As the Caucus Mountain man reverted to that of a
Jerry!" Now the crowd starts their favorite chant Should I turn off my TV? I just can't I have a tendency to watch it religiously I have a history of
side Bitch, I'm a man, I visit urinals abroad Tune tells me who I'm shooting when the funeral outside I'm uptown, thoroughbred, a B.X. nigga, ya heard
my Virginia's King, a Richmond legend A wise speaker, a woman pleaser, broke nigga, reverend Mr O-10, I get it in, I wear the crown We the best, tell 'em fuck next, I
the bone B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad B-B-B-B-Bad Bad to the bone I broke a thousand hearts Before I met you I'll break a thousand more, baby Before I am
gotta stress [ja rule] stress [fat joe] stress [both] oooo weeee [ja rule] yes i kno you love L-O-K-I [fat joe] and C-O-C-A-B-A-B-Y [ja rule
Angeles King and you remind me of Mary the R&B Queen I got the 411 whats crackin what I owe you for helping me go 4 times platinum I had a kid to my
re gonna talk things over And make things right 'Cause I couldn't sleep at all Since we had our fight I've got business with my baby tonight B.B.'s got
who was down witcha I thought birds of a feather flock together And don't a damn thing change but the weather But now I know the real, I guess I had
CRUSTASEANS FOR NOW TABLE FOR TWO, JUST ME AND YOU, SOME DRINKS AND SOME FOOD COUPLE YEAH I KNOW'S A COUPLE JOKES A COUPLE CRIES A COUPLE GIRL I KNO U
I think 'bout it one more time I'm a blow my stack, see ya out the back Give me some room that I can breathe in Now I'm a start weavin' spells like a wizard King
know you're ridin' with King? I stepped out of Mississippi when I was ten years old With a suit cut sharp as a razor and a heart made of gold I had a
