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King Crimson Lyrics for Song: Leave Now
 Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - King Crimson
 
 
 
 13812>[intro: king just]
 
 Falalalala
 
 Yo, this is how we do this shit
 
 
 
 [chorus 2x: all]
 
 Niggas better move, niggas better get back
 
 Niggas better move, don't fake no jacks (leave now!)
 
 
 
 [king just]
 
 I come like a river, i'll make ya shake ya zipper
 
 The liver, here comes the nigga that'll dick ya
 
 Raw, hardcore, sounds that pound
 
 Stop, look, what's that sound?
 
 Come on now, you've got to swing with the king
 
 Cuz the things i bring'll cause more ruckus than rodney king
 
 Riots, gimme ya head and i'mma fry it
 
 Try it, i just might be the nicest you ever saw or seen
 
 Cats are jammin like mitch green, more albums than al green
 
 A fiend for rap, puttin this shit on back
 
 For my niggas who put me on the map (like that, like that)
 
 Back, flash his ring around the axis
 
 Feel my mark upon ya chest when it slashes
 
 Slow like molasses, black fist is massive
 
 And i rock rhymes from here to shaolin to dallas
 
 
 
 [mega don]
 
 Boom, the bomb, the mega don drops
 
 What the blood clots? two-six fuckin shots
 
 Stand clear for the warfare
 
 Or surrender, throw the white flags in the air
 
 Yea, the mega don's repossessin shit
 
 And i'll represent, kid these misfits are militant
 
 Since, life's a bitch, i'mma use her
 
 One life to lose her, the mega don's a death abuser
 
 Like a butt, niggas better spit at you
 
 I'm sick, with what i'm dealin with, shaolin be rippin shit
 
 On the wreck, mega don, knotty dread brothers
 
 We actin live, but this way, all that's dead
 
 So act like you know, black
 
 It's the mega don, check the stat
 
 Ninety-four, fakin no jacks
 
 
 
 [chorus 2x]
 
 
 
 [profes]
 
 Check it out, it's the mutt who rules like king tut'
 
 You rappers suck, it's another black fist uppercut
 
 All i wish for is blunts and stunts
 
 You get played like a dunce, i get props makin mutts
 
 Misfits, a bunch of hoods with knapps, hairs twisted
 
 Steppin to my crew, you wouldn't wanna risk it
 
 Just listen, i'mma school that ass like the board of ed
 
 A skin head, with chicken-heads jumpin on my dick head
 
 Nuff said, eyes is mad red, mouth full of smoke
 
 Blow it out thru my nose, then take another tote
 
 I hope, that i could live large like boss hogg
 
 The cat's out the bag, fuck it, let loose the dogs
 
 I'm walkin niggas like a pit, it's the profes
 
 Be on my face, hard like an erect dick
 
 
 
 [star]
 
 I damage an amateur, clean up styles like janitors
 
 Van clans are canned, they can't understand my slammin stamina
 
 I master trash in blastin, ass-rappin
 
 This gat-clappin black, attacks the wack actin
 
 Approachers, choke from the smoke of snub noses
 
 And die, high off highly potent doses of dopeness
 
 I posted, roast up these jokers, it's over
 
 Quit, i'm rippin off your shit like strip poker
 
 Each one, teach one son, but you was taught wrong
 
 I swarm, rip four pawns, you're torn, sick thoughts form
 
 But if i ever want z's chief, i just repeat
 
 No wack styles, count sheep, and go to sleep
 
 Black fist, the shaolin click, declares war
 
 So move, move muthafucka, what you waitin for?
 
 
 
 [chorus 4x]
 
 
 
 [outro]
 
 Fuck that, blood clot!
 
 (easy, easy, selecta, black fist is ours, celestial
 
 Any man want some must get after dem)
 
 Big shout out, all right
 
 Big shout out to all my man lock down
 
 Shitty brown (my man will)
 
 Ah.. two-six mob, my liners
 
 Ah.. mza (l.k.) ah.. gp wu
 
 Ah.. barry', ah.. meth-tical
 
 Boogie, ah.. k.c., yes.. uh..
 
 Meth-tical! haha
 
 (chris) two-two's
 
 All right, all right, little mza
 
 Uh.. shaggy, shaggy, shaggy.. *fades*
 
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