King Midas (Drunken Master)] My, my, my... (...malignant melody) My, my, my... (It's just those wicked flow skills) My... (...malignant melody) Watch out. Watch out, 'bout to hurt ya! My
know if they're just scared or what but a little sincerity would knock them on their butt I keep my dogs at my side and I keep my shit tight let me tell
strength of ten men [King Midas Drunken Master] My, my, my... ...malignant melody My, my, my... It's just those wicked flow skills My... ...malignant melody Watch out. Watch out, 'bout to hurt ya! My
know if they're just scared or what But a little sincerity would knock them on their butt I keep my dogs at my side and I keep my shit tight Let me tell
mine My rifle is my best friend It is my life I must master it as I must master my life Without me my rifle is useless Without my rifle I am useless [
t know if they're just scared or what but a little sincerity would knock them on their butt I keep my dogs at my side and I keep my shit tight let me
heard it thru the grapevines from all my ex-hoes That I've been doin this years, thru the sweat blood and tears Smoked about a million blunts, drunk
