| 作词 : Boitumelo Molekane | |
| 作曲 : Marques Kincaid/Verdien Petersen | |
| Voiceover | |
| “It is useless for the sheep to pass resolutions in favour vegetarianism while the wolf remains of a different opinion” | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Talk is cheap | |
| You should Holla after a win | |
| It's the only logic we see | |
| That's as clear as bottles of gin | |
| Take your shot young nigga | |
| But make sure it go in | |
| When the shot clock is at nil | |
| You gotta topple the king | |
| Why bark at a tree from the shadows under the thing | |
| When you foraging what I leave | |
| From the top like autumn leaves | |
| It don't bother me, | |
| I was a little bopper formarly | |
| But gained enough game | |
| To know the same pain was forming me | |
| Now T's royalty, my kids snobbery | |
| My chicks loyalty mean I ain't gotta worry about lawyer fees | |
| My drip watery, the whip auto shift, still on a beach | |
| Scheming on a water sea property | |
| Spit sorcery, disorderly, spill foreign drinks | |
| Reorder six, debauchery | |
| The baddest hoes got a nose for the Faramones | |
| I snatch the throne from the Marricones | |
| that made rap a joke | |
| Voiceover | |
| “Let a Shepard graze his sheep in lion ridden lands and then nod off, he’ll awake to find the lion does the sheparding” | |
| Verse 2 | |
| W after W | |
| That's how you make the culture move | |
| Something up with you | |
| Why it trouble you when we up a few? | |
| They tryna doctor rules | |
| To remedy sucka moves | |
| I am well adapted, you terminal | |
| This where I depart from you | |
| On a wing and a prayer | |
| Dudging the obstacles | |
| You giving wings to that lame | |
| Energy that's a lot of bull | |
| It's laughable | |
| You rapper dudes are barely passable | |
| Cats out the bag | |
| Can't tell the woods from the masters stroke | |
| They gone tell you rapper points ain't bankable | |
| I can show you a life I bought | |
| From parables I record | |
| My daughter had a passport | |
| Before she could sign for it | |
| Not sure what's to come | |
| We Keeping a Trust for it | |
| You ****ing clowns | |
| Claim the crown like you born in it | |
| Don't know the price | |
| Every crown got thorns in it | |
| On everything I love | |
| God, country, offspring | |
| Come for the King | |
| Mother****er but don't miss | |
| “When you kill the king, you don’t stab him in the dark, you kill him where the entire court and his subjects can watch him die” |
| zuo ci : Boitumelo Molekane | |
| zuo qu : Marques Kincaid Verdien Petersen | |
| Voiceover | |
| " It is useless for the sheep to pass resolutions in favour vegetarianism while the wolf remains of a different opinion" | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Talk is cheap | |
| You should Holla after a win | |
| It' s the only logic we see | |
| That' s as clear as bottles of gin | |
| Take your shot young nigga | |
| But make sure it go in | |
| When the shot clock is at nil | |
| You gotta topple the king | |
| Why bark at a tree from the shadows under the thing | |
| When you foraging what I leave | |
| From the top like autumn leaves | |
| It don' t bother me, | |
| I was a little bopper formarly | |
| But gained enough game | |
| To know the same pain was forming me | |
| Now T' s royalty, my kids snobbery | |
| My chicks loyalty mean I ain' t gotta worry about lawyer fees | |
| My drip watery, the whip auto shift, still on a beach | |
| Scheming on a water sea property | |
| Spit sorcery, disorderly, spill foreign drinks | |
| Reorder six, debauchery | |
| The baddest hoes got a nose for the Faramones | |
| I snatch the throne from the Marricones | |
| that made rap a joke | |
| Voiceover | |
| " Let a Shepard graze his sheep in lion ridden lands and then nod off, he' ll awake to find the lion does the sheparding" | |
| Verse 2 | |
| W after W | |
| That' s how you make the culture move | |
| Something up with you | |
| Why it trouble you when we up a few? | |
| They tryna doctor rules | |
| To remedy sucka moves | |
| I am well adapted, you terminal | |
| This where I depart from you | |
| On a wing and a prayer | |
| Dudging the obstacles | |
| You giving wings to that lame | |
| Energy that' s a lot of bull | |
| It' s laughable | |
| You rapper dudes are barely passable | |
| Cats out the bag | |
| Can' t tell the woods from the masters stroke | |
| They gone tell you rapper points ain' t bankable | |
| I can show you a life I bought | |
| From parables I record | |
| My daughter had a passport | |
| Before she could sign for it | |
| Not sure what' s to come | |
| We Keeping a Trust for it | |
| You ing clowns | |
| Claim the crown like you born in it | |
| Don' t know the price | |
| Every crown got thorns in it | |
| On everything I love | |
| God, country, offspring | |
| Come for the King | |
| Mother er but don' t miss | |
| " When you kill the king, you don' t stab him in the dark, you kill him where the entire court and his subjects can watch him die" |
| zuò cí : Boitumelo Molekane | |
| zuò qǔ : Marques Kincaid Verdien Petersen | |
| Voiceover | |
| " It is useless for the sheep to pass resolutions in favour vegetarianism while the wolf remains of a different opinion" | |
| Verse 1 | |
| Talk is cheap | |
| You should Holla after a win | |
| It' s the only logic we see | |
| That' s as clear as bottles of gin | |
| Take your shot young nigga | |
| But make sure it go in | |
| When the shot clock is at nil | |
| You gotta topple the king | |
| Why bark at a tree from the shadows under the thing | |
| When you foraging what I leave | |
| From the top like autumn leaves | |
| It don' t bother me, | |
| I was a little bopper formarly | |
| But gained enough game | |
| To know the same pain was forming me | |
| Now T' s royalty, my kids snobbery | |
| My chicks loyalty mean I ain' t gotta worry about lawyer fees | |
| My drip watery, the whip auto shift, still on a beach | |
| Scheming on a water sea property | |
| Spit sorcery, disorderly, spill foreign drinks | |
| Reorder six, debauchery | |
| The baddest hoes got a nose for the Faramones | |
| I snatch the throne from the Marricones | |
| that made rap a joke | |
| Voiceover | |
| " Let a Shepard graze his sheep in lion ridden lands and then nod off, he' ll awake to find the lion does the sheparding" | |
| Verse 2 | |
| W after W | |
| That' s how you make the culture move | |
| Something up with you | |
| Why it trouble you when we up a few? | |
| They tryna doctor rules | |
| To remedy sucka moves | |
| I am well adapted, you terminal | |
| This where I depart from you | |
| On a wing and a prayer | |
| Dudging the obstacles | |
| You giving wings to that lame | |
| Energy that' s a lot of bull | |
| It' s laughable | |
| You rapper dudes are barely passable | |
| Cats out the bag | |
| Can' t tell the woods from the masters stroke | |
| They gone tell you rapper points ain' t bankable | |
| I can show you a life I bought | |
| From parables I record | |
| My daughter had a passport | |
| Before she could sign for it | |
| Not sure what' s to come | |
| We Keeping a Trust for it | |
| You ing clowns | |
| Claim the crown like you born in it | |
| Don' t know the price | |
| Every crown got thorns in it | |
| On everything I love | |
| God, country, offspring | |
| Come for the King | |
| Mother er but don' t miss | |
| " When you kill the king, you don' t stab him in the dark, you kill him where the entire court and his subjects can watch him die" |
YouTube Results (More on YouTube)