Goodbye, threw my heart shaped box in the trash today I was ashamed, but not anymore, but then you showed me I don't wanna do this anymore I really wanna do it x
译文: 国王的X. 静态.
say I'm bout it, bout it! [Silkk] See I'm, always sulkin like a bad kid AK's under the mattress, automatic for static Watch your back when I ride
lost 6 years but how he gon fix my problems he cant fix his this year I aint prepared to take my next L last year I got X but this year I excel ah-hem
back down Tobacco Road I give my old soul what it's asking for I'm trying to find where them angels sing at Where X and King at So listen for the knowledge
they love to hate with a passion I packs a blue steel, filled with skilled raps, blast it Mc's get dealt with, my microphone's my third partner Heat
should I say I'm bout it, bout it! [silkk] See i'm, always sulkin like a bad kid Ak's under the mattress, automatic for static Watch your back when I
Besides some bullshit fallin' down, I'm ok. (x4) Speculation has it that I'm a drunk and a drug addict a shit talker always tryin' to start static a
be champion Against me? psssh, can't be one I rank supreme and it's a rapper's dream To scheme and fiend for my technique but redeem Cause there's only
's gotta problem and he's outta control! Johnny's gotta problem, he's outta control now! Johnny's gotta problem and he's outta control! Johnny's gotta
't a brother (word), fuck around and get shot By these black kings that pack gatlings to make a rat sing like Nat King Before they start blasting (blow
Had to multiply my crew (well that's math) Subtract or divide your crew (well that's wrath) What I put inside the bleeds (oh that's hash) Oh you want
for your right to fight Yeah, y'all Yeah, y'all party for your right to fight Yeah, y'all J. Edgar Hoover and he coulda proved to you He had King and X
Cause just like BB King I'm givin niggaz the blues Chorus: Times is hard, brothers is frontin' but they ain't about nothin' So ya won't catch me runnin' (x
I'm cool as ice Chorus reapeat 2x's Add libs Chorus reapeat 2x's Written by vanilla ice, gail "sky" king, princesa Produce by vanilla ice
love Allah's mathematics Which is 4 times 90 why niggaz trues dare I rest within the square The dominant intelligence 99 elements we're offspring celibate Without knowledge life's
sunshine, We done for you From the front to the back and to side to side If you feel what I feel, put'em up real high X2 There's a time, when the operation
(feat. Greg Nice) No Static, no static, got an automatic No Static, no no static, no static, no static Too much of anything makes you an addict Take