Lyrics Kings - JGwopFrigid

Welcome to the home
Of the kings borough
Brooklyn where my nigga keep it so thoroughbred where we live for
Today could see god
Tomorrow a struggle ain't a struggle
If you ain't strive through it
You in the concrete of the jungle
Be aware lions eating
Lions cannabals out here streets wild in listening to street sirens
Light flashing up and down the
Block pumpin pac wondering
Will it ever stop day
To day I tell the devil
Don't talk to me
Every dollar get me richer
What's the plot homie
Cant keep my hands off
Them slave owner bills
Dreams of me and biggie
Posted on a magazine
Woke up to a picture
Of the Ozzie and two magazines
All that weed on the dresser
Cutie with the booty
Bout to blow me
I'll undress her
Headed to the studi
In a hoopty bout to
Murder beat it's a rated r
Movie headphones on your
Bitch got her fucking up
Her doobie it's a rap reckless on dat
Coochie sammy d Sam
Got me reaching for my
Toolie New York City
We bully
Boogie down Bronx stay
Hoodie queens squad up
States island 36 chambers uptown
Worldwide rep for me go