of like that...I must go Up Up Up from the grave Up Up Up from the grave Up Up Up from the grave Up Up Up from the grave Here we go again my friend
him out good I kind of like that, I must go Up, up, up from the grave Up, up, up from the grave Up, up, up from the grave Up, up, up from the grave
kind of like that...I must go Up Up Up from the grave Up Up Up from the grave Up Up Up from the grave Up Up Up from the grave Here we go again my friend
king, all my past pain all done changed up All these plains, all these lames, since the Slaughter's came up Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up
rap deals cause i don't give a damn about bein king of the crap hill. Stop, and let it fall where the chips lay and take the earth from underneath your
my Dunn's, 17 rocks gleam from one ring Yo let me let y'all niggaz know one thing There's one life, one love, so there can only be one King The highlights
I can't, I can't think of nothin' I'm stumped Here we go (Here we go) On your feet (On your feet) Stand up (Stand up) Everybody hands up (Hands up)
of mine could top Big Poppa rhymes So, possibly I'd be popular, huh? That's the inspiration I got from my nigga B.I. I took him from coal to diamond,
I'm the king, all my past pain all done changed up All these plains, all these lames since the Slaughter's came up 'Cause they know they hands tied, feet ball and chained up
else to say I can't, I can't think of nothin' I'm stumped Here we go (Here we go) On your feet (On your feet) Stand up (Stand up) Everybody hands up (Hands up
i realised i was the king of the rhyme I got on the microphone and what do you see huh! The rest was my legacy I was born to be the king of the be bop
[Hook - 4x] From the South I got the diamonds in my mouth [Z-Ro] Hold up a minute, I'm the King of the Ghetto Holding the rap game, like wood grain
of weathers Smooth as feathers, the grand loyal All from the blood of royal A hard head makes a soft ass and never spoilt, feel me? word up [Hook] [
And he who lasts the longest must be the strongest In this concrete jungle Where this dog eat dog mentality comes from This origin, which is usually originated from
act like Clover Geez, ain't got no money nigga You see everybody pieced up, ?cause we ain't broke nigga What you know about the South? Diamonds up in
Boom, guess who stepped in the room Dressed in black diamonds like a f-cking monsoon Back from the dead but they never found my killer So I jumped up out this grave