[C-Real]
Yo!
Mic
Ugh
Yo
No one can foresee the force of C and E
That he and me would effortlessly force-feed our thoughts through the symphonies
All y’all n***as bleed
We just a sicker breed of beasts
Just as sick as the Sutters and the weed
We walking all over this game; centerpiece
So please cease all activities before we make you decease you tiiis?
When we start this rap thing
We wearing vests and we smashing and crashing
What you thought?
This would never ever happen?
It’s been a long time I turned my eye like I was blind
You fools grab a mic
And try to stab me from behind
Will never happen again
I will never pretend
That if your rap ain’t on point
I won’t bring you to your end
My rap resolution for the year 2010
Get your ears right and listen for my secret blend
It’s the best present now speaking in the future tense
We oughta stop thinking that Ghanaian rappers are our dents
[E.L]
A,B,C
We are the GH K.I.N.Gs
Skillions GH b
Yo what the plan C?
Plan be; we doing it effortless
Going hands free
So we in the Lambo
Riding home with the family
This can’t be
N***as diabetic
Sweeter than candy
Getting bodied
Telling lies
They can’t stand me
Yo man see
Gimme a damn beat I’m like Sandy
I’m nasty
I’m nothing to fuck with *%%&$@&
Way hotter than Knicks
Harder than bricks
I’m way hotter than the iron man’s dick
I’m way sick
See I hurt you
Murder you once
N***a I hearse you
Bring you back to life
Kill you twice and rehearse you
Ain’t no other Kings in this GH rap thing
I’m smacking n***as acting like they be packing
They macs in the backs of the lacs
N***a I’m laughing
It’s funny
Cos ain’t nothing changed though but the money