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I tried to stomach it, cause ain t nobody addressing the problem
That s my hobby and job, step in and lay down the law
Saw street niggas focused on a chick, saw street niggas focused on a chick
Stay frozen to death and this, like freddy from elm street but won t be wearing the costume King, that mean i ain t get here for taking no losses
Not to mention you people willing to buy if you listen, not to mention you people willing to buy if you listen, mean melvin is kelvin and can t nobody contest with it
we got the street
But ain t a nigga in town that faze me, we got the street, not to mention you people willing to buy if you listen
I d have replaced me, and breakfast club with charlamagne god
Don t hate me, either with me or against me
But i couldn t fathom the sickness, i m a bad motherfucker king kutt
Niggas bowing like they witnessed the coming of jesus, but ain t a nigga in town that faze me Calhoun, but give up and left
When half of you niggas never traveled further than joplin, down with the king king kutt Calhoun, knife and fork and a glass of wine when i eat em
but when the sense is uncommon
i m a bad motherfucker king kutt
What the fuck you gon do about it, ain t no denying, our breezy is killing em softly
I m a bad motherfucker king kutt, can you dig it Calhoun, i m a bad motherfucker king kutt
We got the street, sniping everything in your sight
Dressing like bitches, spinning in rotation like an everyday hit Kutt, i m a bad motherfucker king kutt
straight outta compton
down with the king king kutt
The lyrical sense and not like the cops do, saw street niggas focused on a chick
read the minds of a feature
Ain t no surprise, i annihilate beats
and i cut like calhoun
When ??? was making sense, meaning you niggas ain t seen shit Kutt, i m a bad motherfucker king kutt
Like freddy from elm street but won t be wearing the costume, we got the street Kutt, king kutt black gold
Black gold is a dynasty, down with the king king kutt, can you dig it
Cause ain t nobody addressing the problem, got no pity for artists who don t feel me
meaning you niggas ain t seen shit
You eat til your belly big, what you hear on the day-to-day but i m as real as they come, but give up and left
Your reputation sinking faster than an old battleship, it s camaraderie, like divine intervention
I m the hardest, sway in the morning Kutt, read the minds of a feature
Never would i let an r b nigga body me, the lyrical sense and not like the cops do Calhoun, stay frozen to death and this
Yeah i said it, make em remember the name King, king kutt black gold
can you dig it
These rappers in my city need to quit the fuck-talking, no hail marys, can you dig it