Lyrics Kings and Queens - D.P. feat. Cadence Psalms
Kings
& Queens
You
talkin′
bout.
are
you
talking
bout.
me?
/
See
the
people
cant
follow,
if
you
cant
lead,
You
know
what
i.
mean?
//
And
i
aint
sayin
that
we
all
aint
bound
to
dream,
But
everything
i
see,
it
was
meant
for
me,
Kings
& Queens//
Cursed
efforts
to
be
rich
forever,
my
souls
tainted
by
diamond
stones
and
lavish
leathers/
I
got
a
lust
for
the
fast
cars
and
bad
brauds,
feeling
like
a
nigga
with
money
is
prolly
good
wherever//
However,
is
there
a
balance
for
the
cake,
once
you
get
it
how
you
want
it
there's
a
challenge
to
be
great/
I
used
to
mastermind,
asinine,
theories
of
deities
with
unlimited
power
and
control
over
the
states
but
fuck
that//
Too
many
homies
standing
where
the
bus
at,
wit
a
bus
pass,
the
world
is
my
revolver
and
i
bust
back,
i
trust
that/
Nobody
want
that,
thats
circumstancial,
but
i
must
ask,
wheres
the
love
at,
these
niggas
cannibals//
Hannibal
lecter
giving
you
lectures
on
the
temperatures
to
cook
these
rap
niggas
we
dont
share
the
same
textures/
My
understanding
of
the
planet
is
to
get
it
how
you
can
and
most
you
niggas
only
eat
from
what
you′re
handed.
god
damnit///
You
talkin'
bout.
are
you
talking
bout.
me?
/
See
the
people
cant
follow,
if
you
cant
lead,
You
know
what
i.
mean?
//
And
i
aint
sayin
that
we
all
aint
bound
to
dream,
But
everything
i
see,
it
was
meant
for
me,
Kings
& Queens//
Cursed
efforts
to
be
rich
forever,
shitting
on
whoever
im
forever
better,
Nothing
could
hold
me
down
i
would
never
let
up,
fella,
you
can
get
swiss
cheesed
for
mozzerella//
Cocaine
prices
went
up,
thats
with
the
crime
rate,
crime
wave,
show
up
at
yo
door,
like
a
prom
date/
Street
sweeps,
police
lurking,
right
where
mama
stay,
she
dont
understand
why
her
son
tryna
find
shade//
I
was
looking
for
love
and
i
found
hate...
no.
i
was
looking
for
plugs
and
i
found
shake,
These
D-boys
just
hope
to
touch
cake
the
way
they
try
to
portrait
on
these
mixtapes
you
fuckin
fake//
But
thats
cool
i
wont
elaborate,
im
passive
to
any
action
that
aint
transacting
with
my
check
and
savings.
You
bottom
floor
my
flow
is
elevated,
hella
dedicated,
damn
im
feeling
like
i
fucking
made
it,
what
you
saying
fool.
You
talkin'
bout.
are
you
talking
bout.
me?
/
See
the
people
cant
follow,
if
you
cant
lead,
You
know
what
i.
mean?
//
And
i
aint
sayin
that
we
all
aint
bound
to
dream,
But
everything
i
see,
it
was
meant
for
me,
Kings
& Queens//
Cursed
efforts
to
restore
my
credit,
living
by
the
code
of
my
encoded
debit,
Student
loans
and
car
loans,
my
cell
phone,
uncle
sam
dont
understand
nigga
leave
me
alone.
Till
a
nigga
gone.
or
a
nigga
chrome
fire
down
on
one
of
you
hired
clones,
like
vietcong,
MTV′s
and
viacom,
why
ya
dont
throw
a
dog
a
bone
without
me
dumbing
down
a
song,
I
could
write
until
im
on,
but
if
i
write
it
then
im
wrong,
cause
what
i
write
is
to
inspire
but
you
like
it
when
i
dont//
So
what
you
really
want,
me
to
lie
to
them,
encourage
em,
to
live
as
if
its
life
after
they
die,
Well
what
the
fuck,
you
gon
revive
em
then,
you
got
extra
life
for
them,
popping
all
these
mollies
you
concocted
and
supplied
to
dem/
Lemme
ease
up,
see
how
society
cheat
us
and
leave
us,
hoping
for
a
jesus,
Blue
eyed
white
man,
and
he′s
supposed
to
save
me
from
the
white
man,
right
man//
I
just
roll
my
weed
up.
3's
up.
You
talkin′
bout.
are
you
talking
bout.
me?
/
See
the
people
cant
follow,
if
you
cant
lead,
You
know
what
i.
mean?
//
And
i
aint
sayin
that
we
all
aint
bound
to
dream,
But
everything
i
see,
it
was
meant
for
me,
Kings
& Queens//
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