five four three two one you done when i see you five four three two one you done when i see you five four three two one you done when i see you five four three two one you done when i see you five four three two one you done when i see you ay what it is the king back in the buildin still stackin and buildin you still rappin to children jeopardizin your deals caught up buyin your wheels like its back when we was little and its still time to kill quit displayin your skills way underpayin bills spend a day in the ville on how you saying you real niggas could never live how i live you ain t deservin my lifestyle s urban never met me in person just my bread suburban in a red suburban on 24 s 20 hoes giving head i m swervin fuck boys pissed they pants scared nervous i m shell shocked black eye like i been in the service clean cut and preserved but i told george gervin the closest thing your ho seen in picture perfect the rolls gold king my ring tight as a virgin the dream i stop fore i seen the top i treat the beats like the streets on em i do what i want to i ain t gotta confront you i ll kill if i want to roam amongst monsters kill homes and front you that lil nigga swearin he bad eat him for lunch too fuck you niggas dominique slam dunk you niggas sucka punch down one of you niggas i was being nice at first now i m runnin through niggas whole crews not just one or two niggas cuz you ain t representin the south you just embarassin see you on t v in new york them niggas laughin the reason why d j s ain t have a clue i was fabulous now days not playin my record well hell its hazardous all this cussin for some loud discussions outta my character bussin these niggas melons and threatenin all of they managers p c s atlanta so how you playin and handlin gorillas with bananas without playin and banishin king of the south it was said once then took a while to comprehend that all sunk in on the low deal a mil i ain t done come again room dead scene fled fore the feds runnin in  comin live from the terra dome shinin lights on niggas who got they skirts on tight with mascara on all i have ever known is 28 in the zone gimme a day and its gone a brick of yay and its on you have neva known me to run less i m gunnin at niggas domes and runnin them out they own territory every story gotta flipside to it and your disc ain t shit unless the clique ride to it and imma show you how the westside do it in the a not cali bankhead simpson valley every crack and every alley sellin crack and every time diggin hairier every kim sue sally til i tally up a big enough knot to buy me a yacht so then my pistols and my partnas really all that i got i m not playin at all i m sprayin em all this k ll chop em down to size cuz they say that i m small man pussycats can t worry the dog keep throwin stones at the throne i mma bury you all man know you faggot niggas hate that i m ballin makin 30k a day and blow it all at the mall and man i can t relate to what you rap on stage nigga cuz i been sellin yay since i was bow wow s age nigga hear my daddy and my cousin talkin to me from the grave and all they say is young nigga get paid 2x1