Artist/Band:
Tech N9ne
Lyrics for Song: Kansas City King
Lyrics for Album: Misery Loves Kompany [2007]
Dem niggas is dumb niggas
Disrespecting somebody that loved y'all niggas
You deserve everything you got coming
You dumb motherfuckers
This ones for the rogues
This ones for the hoes
This ones for the shows
This ones for the ghettos
This ones for the rogues
This ones for the hoes
This ones for the shows
This ones for the ghettos
Hey, who put them asses in motion?
Hey, who flow it fast like the ocean?
Hey, this shit is past the commotion
I'm 'bout to push it further, nigga, rub it in with lotion
So many posed to be holding me
Totally foes to me gold to the Protege
His quota be so but he alacrity rhyme
Motherfuckers know the design
How you gonna disrespect me when the whole city's mine?
I been grinding like a motherfucker chasing my dream
No longer chasing, I'm making my green
And it seems that them niggas talking tough shit
Not just some niggas but the hood I threw up wit
Niggas I grew up wit, get this, what's that?
Them niggas pissed 'cause I got they house note
Mistresses house note, five car notes
Income tax return and three child support
Checks on my wrist
I'm the Kansas City king
I'm the baddest nigga that you ever seen
You stupid niggas don't really want no money green
You 'bout to see me take it about to see me bling
All you motherfuckers
The Kansas City king
I'm the baddest nigga that you ever seen
You stupid niggas don't really want no money green
You 'bout to see me take it about to see me bling
All you motherfuckers, the Kansas City
Down to the nitty gritty did I say nitty? I said, "Nitty"
'Cause ever since he left, the shit ain't been pretty
Nigga had to skip scenes when he rammed his
Dick up in something sacred and your honor
Probably gave him 15 of the damnedest
When I didn't have shiza to do
I used to sit up on the block with the crew and drank brew
Now niggas mad because I'm gone, bonjour
Stupid niggas you never see me 'cause I'm on tour
Stacking cash and smacking asses with the masses
You still jacking stashes, gun blast?s
Funny how my money, it runs rapid
Labeled me a devil 'cause your hustling level I done passed it
Nigga will, my nigga still, you kept it real
Kept it all about the dollar bill
They wrong and you know it and I'm about to show it
Since you said you was misquoted nigga, I'ma hold it
I'm the Kansas City king
I'm the baddest nigga that you ever seen
You stupid niggas don't really want no money green
You 'bout to see me, take it about to see me bling
All you motherfuckers
The Kansas City king
I'm the baddest nigga that you ever seen
You stupid niggas don't really want no money green
You 'bout to see me, take it about to see me bling
All you motherfuckers, the Kansas City
Big Scoob, you fixing to get schooled
How could you just diss dude and do something this crude?
You, motherfucking fool you, I taught you patterns
Had to combat 'em cause you knew that I was a OG like Tulu
I told you lets to the group called RDV
And you said, "No", 'cause ain't no we repping that R E D
Then I said, "Fuck that, I mean with R A P"
Get together and make the cheddar as far as they see
So I extended a hand to blend wit a band
Now ex friend?s wit a man they'll send to the can
When you pass me motherfuckers don't you ever ever ask me
Shit about Stuart Ashby simply because he slashed me
Who used to trust you? Me
Who slept on your couch with a A K ready to bust? Who? Me
You say people saying 57 RDVs ain't shit without me
Make you wanna say fuck me, well, fuck you
I'm the Kansas City king
I'm the baddest nigga that you ever seen
You stupid niggas don't really want no money green
You 'bout to see me take it about to see me bling
All you motherfuckers
The Kansas City king
I'm the baddest nigga that you ever seen
You stupid niggas don't really want no money green
You 'bout to see me take it about to see me bling
All you motherfuckers, the Kansas City
I started y'all gangsta shit
And this the motherfucking thanks I get?
You been challenging me ever since fourth and fifth grade
Mad 'cause you didn't get your credits on Mitch Bade
Talked to Don Juan, you don't want none
Look at you blood, you just a crab wanton
Making everything black and white the fattest
[Incomprehensible] but your business can't compete wit Travis
At it's worst status, strange will change the game
And claim domain and all the lames will ravish
Michael Whitebear, you been waiting to bust 'rounds at a nigga
Well, the opportunity?s right there
16 bars ain't enough to express how I feel about you, niggas
Now I'm with my two niggas deuce niggas
Reign till I'm slain, they will forever feel me
The only way to stop me, you got to kill me
The Kansas City king
I'm the baddest nigga that you ever seen
You stupid niggas don't really want no money green
You 'bout to see me take it about to see me bling
All you motherfuckers
The Kansas City king
I'm the baddest nigga that you ever seen
You stupid niggas don't really want no money green
You 'bout to see me take it about to see me bling
All you motherfuckers
The Kansas City king
I'm the baddest nigga that you ever seen
You stupid niggas don't really want no money green
You 'bout to see me take it about to see me bling
All you motherfuckers
The Kansas City king
I'm the baddest nigga that you ever seen
You stupid niggas don't really want no money green
You 'bout to see me take it about to see me bling
All you motherfuckers, the Kansas City
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