road Dividing the evil from what's good and soon the judge will pass the score I had the world in my hand, the peace and the power, a love divine I had
x] This is my wooooooorld Z-Ro, king of the ghettoooooo [Z-Ro] Once upon a time, not long ago There was a hustling motherfucker, with a cold ass flow
how I go wild. Now you playin' with a fully-grown man, with a fully-blown plan, with a fully-loaded clip. I'm a go up in your shit. I don't play with
a child When he sees all the decorations hanging all around The birthday of our king We sing praises to you People gather around to see a tree Light
Wake-Up Show, make up no, stories about my shake-up flow Put me off in a cipher? Potna, you can't fuck wit the sniper Your flow's premature, clean your
Damian Marley] Switching, I can smell him digging up shit like a fly Come around and be persistent [Nas] That's how you end up in a hitlist [Damian
Then with just one kiss you?re a king on a throne It can make you soar like an eagle Or it can make you feel as meek as a dove Whoa, that?s the thing
talk a lot of shit And I want my 10 G's cause Yayo caught a brick I guess my G-Unot tattoo was a smart move Cause in the end you lost a 100 Mil. to a
he's fooled you all. Yes, he's here again, can't you see he's fooled you all. Share his peace, sign the lease. He's a supersonic scientist
Feeling better than some head on a sunday afternoon Better than a chick that say yes to soon Until you have a daughter, that's what I call karma And you pray
a joint puffin hard And I always got a beer near, by, and close to hand A proud king in his castle lookin over his land Now understand what's good for
as devils food, I never lose, My weapons use, F-ck with me wrong, sh-t get ugly, Devin Dude, And she's the queen, Two's a couple, three's a scene, Weezy
need a sub 'till he does reply And not one of Jared's You think it's all arid And everythings irey A null supply Which means a another lie inside my endless
you hear something fresh it's me All throughout the East and the West it's me Chi-Chi-O, the new flows, the new clothes Smoking Maganudos, shopping new hoes, you know Keep me a
king [Nas] Peace king [AZV] Listen, they wrote a book on your life [Nas] Right [AZV] You think anybody'll read it? [Nas] No fuckin doubt! [AZV] Let's
lye and stick up cowards for they shine, you resist, then you push up flowers I'm like Luca Brasi, Vito's best hit-man That's "Godfather" shit, back
