Lyrics

Who I am, what I am, what I gotta be None of your business, don't you fuckin' tell me One way, the same way, all the time you wanna see But I got more styles, than a hive got honeybees Hold that thought, don't try to put it on me Search for insight, seek originality You just try to be a one dimensional copy That's why you're never gonna stop me I Kick it out, knock it out, take another one down Got a feelin' better jet outta downtown Pick it up, lift it up, check another one in I don't think that I'll be going back to Brooklyn No time for Kid stuff, this is a man business Prick up your ears cause you never wanna miss this Don't try to feed me those tasteless Biscuits Think you got jokes, well you could kiss this You know King Django ain't no one trick pony You feel me so real cause I ain't no kinda phony Pull it out, pop it in, crank it up on ya Sony And blast that shit from Cali back to Coney Cause I Kick it out, knock it out, take another one down Got a feelin' better jet outta downtown Pick it up, lift it up, check another one in I don't think that I'll be going back to Brooklyn Pick it up just to chuck it through a window Glass smash when I come crashing out ya stereo Try to keep me down, try to stem the flow But when you hear this mix you gonna know it's King Django I Kick it out, knock it out, take another one down Got a feelin' better jet outta downtown Pick it up, lift it up, check another one in I don't think that I'll be going back to Brooklyn