Lyrics

AUWW GGRRRRRRRRR Uh You know (dmx barking) Ain't about being a motherfucking pimp (uh) Ain't about being a hustler (naah) Player (naah) Fiend (naah) It's about being a motherfucking king (aight) Ya mean ? (Verse) Baby it's a king thing (yeah) From Kayto to David (uh) Two kings in the streets neither one made it Think about shedding a tear, nigga save it Dirty motherfucking games, both niggas played it (come on) David went on some bullshit, went full throttle Smacked shorty in the face with the glass bottle Killing bitches with battery acid (yeah) That's the type of shit this nigga mastered David was a bastard Step out the stunts with the slow walkin Glide by leave you straight no talkin It's about where ever I'm at, knowing I got them (aight) By the time a nigga thought about reaching I shot 'em See it takes a snake to spot a snake And by the time they spot the snake I shot the snake I got to take, whatever I can get my hands on Fuck you niggas is what I'ma stand on It's a king thing, what goes around comes back around It's a king thing, every part of town knows why your down It's a king thing, got these new cats commin' up in the game It's a king thing, and I'ma make sure niggas remember my name For real (Verse) It ain't about talkin' the talk It's walkin' the walk How many cats you done crossed from L.A. to New York And regardless for what when ever you hit town You got real niggas respecting on how you get down Ain't no motherfucking thing changed I'm still the grimiest nigga up in this game What's my name King D-A-V-I-D I'm like a bloodhound Cuz it ain't nothin' but money hidin' from me And ain't nobody ridin' for free, fuck that Excuse my back nigga, what black I go at niggas hard for a little bit of bread A couple of hundred dollars will get your ass dead I'm not petty I stay hungry And as long as shit is the way it is, then shit gone stay ugly Bitch, so bring home the drama Shit as many niggas I done crossed, I gotsta sleep with the armor It's a king thing, what goes around comes back around It's a king thing, every part of town knows why your down (uh) It's a king thing, got these new cats commin' up in the game It's a king thing, and I'ma make sure niggas remember my name For real (Verse) I'm one of those disrespectful, grimey fucked up Ol' cruddy type niggas, get money type niggas Leave you bloody type niggas That's what I'm on And I'ma swing that thing til them shells are gone Right or wrong, bring on the storm Motherfuck you bitch, you know who you fucking with K-I-N-G D-A-V-I-D Won't another nigga ever walk the streets like me I make all things possible with the 4-5th In the streets to where you sleep, it's a small rift And I ain't got no gift but busting my gun And it's short lived cause I'm gonna bust til I'm done And when I'm done, run up on you with the butt of the gun Split your motherfucking head open, fuck it, I won I am the son of no man, bitch And my momma wasn't shit either, but I'm still a king like Conan But I'ma make sure niggas remember my name For Real It's a king thing (yeah), what goes around comes back around It's a king thing, every part of town knows why your down (uh) It's a king thing, got these new cats commin' up in the game It's a king thing, and I'ma make sure niggas remember my name For real