Lyrics

Paulie ran like hell Hijacked my momma's Pontiac Dropped it off at the house And he was sorry and he bring it back I'm going to major league I'm fighting a heart attack That was that An hour to hack it's sack Runnin', Kosciusko to the LIE Traffic out the ass as far as the eye could see Flip on the radio: 'Tony Ben BC, three men shot tryin' to free Gotti' The view belongs to everyone He heard they moved the Don out west and were like Oregon Long live the king runnin' the marathon He drifted back to 'Days' at the 'Pop du Gun'; Where the Goombas held the guards and did the pissing on And now they ain't no mob just some criminal collective Says Rooney in the right got his ass re-elected We esteem too easy, obtain too cheap And we talk a lotta shit from the back fuckin' seat The view belongs to everyone Long live the King But who will wear his crown? He flipped like a screen Deep from Underground Long live the King But who will wear his crown? Get down Long live the King But who will wear his crown? That flows like a stream Deep from Underground Long live the King But who will wear his crown? Get Down