King

Album cover art for "King" by Apashe & Busta Rhymes

Apashe & Busta Rhymes - Rap, Electronic

King

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Duration: 2:47

Lyrics

[Verse] Captain in the game, I'm callin' the play While crossin' over-rolling truck Of they see the wife, you force her over Defend the family, fool While gangsters are grabbin' toasters Wifey quick to honor life with God, hang up the posters (hang up the posters) Scarface, they trynna salute the social I provide the team with bread while they trynna get a loaf, a- A cup of peppermint tea While I sit up on the coasters, diamond I digged it up Marc Jacob ain't nеver wearin' a choker (Hold up!) Wе ridin' and we slidin' and we gonna win Bullet pellets - right arm, watch how we gon' spin Young niggas survive the bullet, watch how we gonna grin (haha) The old gangster, watch how he becomin' him [Chorus] Solely quiet, out your body- like's becomin' them Becomin' Tredmill Trevor, livn' up the gym Trainin' regimens (Bravo!), they startin' to call me Slim God of the mic, while I'm acceptin' 'em callin' me King (Callin' me King, callin' me King, callin' me King, callin' me King) [Post-Chorus] God of the mic, while I'm acceptin' 'em callin' me King Callin' me King (Callin' me King, callin' me King, callin' me King, callin' me King) [Chorus] Solely quiet, out your body- likes becomin' them Becomin' Tredmill Trevor, livn' up the gym Trainin' regimens (Bravo!), they startin' to call me Slim God of the mic, while I'm acceptin' 'em callin' me King (Callin' me King, callin' me King, callin' me King, callin' me King)

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Credits

Writers
  • Apashe
  • Busta Rhymes