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I call upon your attention, the extension is a live one |
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With the energy comin from a live Sun |
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As in Sun Born, the Universal |
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To get like me, it takes too much rehearsal |
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I'm comin at you from every direction |
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Forget about cryin out police protection |
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Even five-o know about the death blow |
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Not the kind you find in a line, so |
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The only freeze you receive is a cold |
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Current that gives you goose bumps when I roll |
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Those who weren't aware were caught out there |
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Left to rot in the middle of nowhere |
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This proves that I'm out for the real thing |
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Whether buildin or rhymin I'm the real King |
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I visualize the snake as an enemy |
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As I radiate thought I let off pure energy |
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[VERSE 2: King Sun] |
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The fun has just begun |
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And the name of the game is let's see who can step to King Sun |
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Sounds like nothin but somethin to do |
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Visualize your condition when I get through with you |
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Dragged and ragged and put away in a body bag |
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The mic stuck up in your mouth like a dog tag |
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Tell the truth, you're afraid to come near me |
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I can see it in your eyes, you fear me |
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How you're gonna go against a pit and you're a poodle |
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I bust your whole kitten kaboodle |
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You're doodoo and got a booty identity |
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Another loss in the sauce, victim of pure energy |
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[VERSE 3: King Sun] |
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Have you not heard that your word shall be bond |
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You're wicked and weak, so I don't speak to warn |
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A perpetrator or false advacator |
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Now is the time to build and not later |
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Picture me lettin you loose with that excuse |
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Only amonst the punks you got juice |
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For you to be hard you gotta get souped up |
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You wanna lock with the god, put your dukes up |
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(Come on) |
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They don't want none |
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(Come on) |
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They don't want none |
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(Come on) |
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I know you don't want none |
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(Come on) |
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Cause you're soft |
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I knew you wasn't fit to take the hit |
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And this is only a little bit of some of the good shit |
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The rest is better, every word, phrase and letter |
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A sworn vendetta to all those who said a |
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Little too much and touched a nerve |
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The only thing you deserve is the justice I serve |
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Severely, and I make you pay dearly |
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Play me like a ( ? ) then I really |
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Come out to get you, find you and wet you |
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Met your girlfriend forget she met you |
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You against me, come on, that's a no-win |
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You must be drunk off Cisco and slow gin |
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When I'm fightin it's Clash of the Titan |
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Thunder and lightnin, you're frightened by what I'm writin |
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You wonder how come my records ain't sellin |
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Cause I won't sell out to the pit you fell in |
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I'm too wise like a bag of chips when I flip |
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You remember King Sun "On the Club Tip"? |
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I still "Heat Up" "Snakes" till it's "Time to Go" |
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"Coming Soon" with another "Fat Tape", so |
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You're "All In", this is the end of you |
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"Hey Love", you wanna know "Do I Love You"? |
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The "Lethal Weapon" King Sun is in charge |
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Pure energetic and "Extra Large" |
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Pure energy |
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And that's the way you spark them boys |
