Lyrics Long Live the King (Live) - King Green

Follow my path
Bout to black out on your act
Taking it easy
All you jack wanna be me
Ball With a fashion
Look at the money we stacking
Rep and not jack it
Smoke it not puff it Or pass It
Stuffing u punks in a casket
Burry my punch
And I come with the ratchet
Call me the king yea the top of the status
Toss in the ring and it turns in to magic
Bury the punch and I come wit the ratchets
Where u punks when I told I to grab it
I don't make movies I make quakes and a havoc
Kill all u traps till I kill all the masters
The drip is a wave
Shorty can turn into bait
Bow to the king on the stage
Long live the king
Solid the state
Metal gear on to my waist
Fester n chafe
Best at the top that u scrape
Shocks they be startling
All of u ducking and darkening
Punching and stopping
Waving from brooklyn to compton
Krupp the Krush
Flip with the chess till u hit with the rook
Suttin to test yea I'm leaving u shook
Think to ya self now how he get a look
I can dissect and deliver the Troops
I don't invest in ur frivolous truth
Covered in stress while u converted in rules
I do not love I jus spit I The booth