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King T f Kool G Rap, Tray D

Thy Kingdom Come

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[ King T ]Cause a nigga been drinkin that muthafuckin XOHaha!"Nothing has changed" --> George Clinton[ King T ]I guess they really didn`t care how famous he isCause every time I hit the mic I kick gangsta shitKnown to be the alcoholic funk, best believe itThe Rolex, low key, gotta see itTook it from a nigga, barely had the finger on the triggerComptown Hub City slickerServin like a gee, what, the BG hit a stick?Now he yellin "Westside Crip!"Man, slap that fat bitch with the millimeterOld sweet Nina, you don`t wanna see herGod damn, let me tell these fools who I amEvery letter worth a hundred grandKing T`s the best, man, I won`t front or tell a lieThe best man you got gon` dieAnd all these young niggas talkin bout how they servin it tightWell, this is Westside Compton fo` lifeBiatch"Nothing has changedEven the bang remains the same(In the pocket, right smack dab in the socket)We still needs to funk(In the pocket, right smack dab in the socket)Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo-wooNothing has changed (nothing has changed)" --> George Clinton[ Kool G Rap ]Black mafioso, my mafia family`s locoCoockoo like Cocos, we leave hoes widows like YokoFingers on puppet strings the logoBlowin those with too much sinocoLeavin em motionless like photosWe gets the dough, thoughYou know, condos in AlcapulcoSuites in ( ? )We creep and flood the street with mountains of pericoUnderworld costra nosaNothin but blood oathes and thugs and soldiersHearse chauffeurs and dirt blowersPlayin you close to touch you with the toastersFill you with slugs just like a thug`s supposed toIn my arena you meet the Glock SeventeenaNina the Screamer, the soul redeemerBody steamer, head with lead cleanerThe sweet dreamer, niggas bust caps with fully gatsPut two in your hat and leave your ass flat takin a napAnd it`s like thatThe G Luciano/King T finale That`s how we be wildin with our Cali cats New York stylee"Nothing has changedEven the bang remains the same(In the pocket, right smack dab in the socket)We still needs to funk(In the pocket, right smack dab in the socket)Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo-wooNothing has changed (nothing has changed)"[ Tray D ]Word mane, my brain contain so much game it`s patheticGot niggas eatin my shit up way before I said itRecognizin ours in this to be respectedAccepted for the vicious style I step withPunks`d rather exit than ever to flex withThe serial killer eatin niggas for breakfastI jack the slipper for the chippers he flippedThen I check the clip and flip it if his wish is to tripKeep my enemies in mysery, they can`t get rid of meI been a gee from elementary to penitentiaryThey mention me in all speechesCause I represent Long Beach to eastern far reachesThe hard thesis, ain`t nothin soft in the scriptureI picture gettin richer with the risk that`s adventureCash and hoes and fashion clothes and blastin foesAnd mashin in assassin mode, it don`t stop"Nothing has changedEven the bang remains the same(In the pocket, right smack dab in the socket)We still needs to funk(In the pocket, right smack dab in the socket)Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo-wooNothing has changed (nothing has changed)""Or is the way that you picture meColored by the way you`ve been treated in a situation that comes to mind"

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