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lirik lagu kingdom – justxn paul

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[intro]
chemlab, who’s that? (ha*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha*ha)
chemlab, in that

[chorus: justxn paul]
sean don, [?]
you n*ggas know what the f*ck, i’m on
city’s the kingdom, welcome to the kingdom
the king’s home, n*gga four, five rings on
the team strong as, king kong
you n*ggas know where the f*ck, we from
city’s the kingdom, welcome to the kingdom
the king’s home, b*tches come and get a king [?]

[verse 1: justxn paul & dev allen]
power is the almighty aphrodisiac, uh
eight heads in a duffel, two in a lap, uh
murder on my mind, n*gga itchin’ in the vocal booth
nicorette the only thing keeping me from smoking you
another episode, the motherf*cking man
walking out your mother crib, bucklе in my pants, huh
godd*mn, one h*ll of an innuendo
sounds banging out thе limo, n*ggas hanging out the window
got this big b*tt bimbo below wood like limbo
tell her i just want face real long, jake ‘llenhaal
it’s the chemlab chemist, it’s that big bad bidness
it’s the pen pad pimpin’ beginning of yo’ ending n*gga
it’s the diamond encrusted flow, poupon mustard
show you who not to f*ck with, write the [?] musket, uh
f*cking bad ones with no rubbers, we known lovers (ah)
she einstein’s, concubine i’m none other
the don data, she dutty wine and prata
late nights, low lights, our father a top shotta, blah
belitters for my n*ggas (uh), toast to the k!llers (uh)
for all the blood spills spread linen on the victims
oh, b*tch i can’t help it if i like nice things
pretty titties eyes, they shine like big rings (uh*ha)
so in the city where the skinny n*ggas die young
this is home, what the f*ck we gotta run from?
[chorus: justxn paul & dev allen]
sean don, [?]
you n*ggas know what the f*ck, i’m on
city’s the kingdom, welcome to the kingdom
the king’s home, n*gga four, five rings on
the team strong as, king kong
you n*ggas know where the f*ck, we from
city’s the kingdom, welcome to the kingdom
the king’s home, b*tches come and get a king [?] (yeah)

[verse 2: justxn paul, dev allen & both]
we knew medusas were producers of the dope (uh)
i sit on high, your b*tches call me the pope (yeah)
i keep some ambition with a quarter key of hope
keep rehab on speed dial, these n*ggas couldn’t cope
heard them b*tches wanna hang, and so i’m handing them a rope (yeah)
got them gators on my feet, like i’m standing in the moat (ha)
sh*t i’m the man (ha), sh*t i’m the g.o.a.t. (ha)
sh*t i’m the earl (ha), [?]
and i’m landing in the hamptons, and i’m lamping on a boat, (ah*huh)
land of the culture (uh), in the sands with the vultures (uh)
picking at the bodies, feed me culo, feed me chocha
t*t*t*ten*four copy, p*ssy for the posse
pictures of pretty b*tches, but we wanna see the body (yeah)
body, body, body, body, bodies everywhere
car bodies, b*tch bodies, chemlab, heavy here
we all in the house (huh), ain’t no calming down (uh)
standing on a couch (uhh), play my sh*t loud (ah)
and i ain’t doing too much, you just ain’t doing enough (yeah)
we came through in a rush, told em n*ggas to hush
radio silence of violence, i do not give a f*ck
we out here serving the clients, you out here feeling the crush
come and join the alliance, i hope you knowing the science
the round table is stacked, i’m feeling hot and defiant
motorcade on peachtree with a private alliance
we talking flat black a, think being meth will be [?]
that’s prolly dances in public, my momma watching, but f*ck it
she know i’m rising above it, my n*ggas live it and love it
now pour my ashes on the town (uh), have me carried off this scene
throw a stack up in my casket, n*gga bury me in [?], pour that

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