Cancion : The Kings Sent For Me Artista : Canibus Album : Time Flys, Life Dies... Phoenix Rise Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-the-kings-sent-for-me-de-canibus [Intro: Raekwon] Yo what up? Stop parking your rollers on the side of the street homey This is fucking Chef, man This your brother Chef, man From Shaoland You already know it's Shaolin, what going on? [Verse 1: Raekwon] Back for vengeance, glocked up, drinking Cîroc up Call it what you call it, I'ma call it some block stuff Used to flashing gats, double barrels that flips narrow Don't even give it to Daryl then Hang with the monster mobsters All of them keep rockets on 'em, ain't no sense for the arguments Drugs and guns and dunns in every part of my plan's done Hiding in my mansion, one year I'm a Polo head, Polo with a Rover sober red Riding with my niggas in Chicago, hold the lead my nigga 'Cause it's the bigger we get, the bigger you fall The bigger we shit, check the wall full of scholars Bank robbers ankle gold joggers All my niggas quick to get off, popping collars, kid It's just a family status Don't get sprayed up for fucking with the family cabbage [Hook: Bronze Nazareth] Samuriders, scramble when I aim the tote Best believe I'ma flame your acre with metal bolts From the flavors you taste when the rocks is quotes I'ma have a bronze yacht soon with all onyx scopes My hands stay clean without the soap When you see it's us you feel the rush, the opposite of hope Slammin' grammar winds that choke and I hammer hints of hope Slammer winds that's cold, I deliver ki's of coke [Verse 2: Kurupt] He must be on meds and shit I keeps one of those things that shreds your shit Or did he forget the number of how many get hit? For fuckin' with real niggas, more money to get Fuck it, sandblast niggas like the Mojave Beast Mugabi, I'll be probably oddly Pushing down the street low key bucket and banger Front liners with me strictly, buckin' and bangin' Twisting the robbery on missions soldiers Goblins know got steam brewing niggas like Folgers Fronkenstein, I'ma bubble away From tripling what a nigga made yesterday Before I start bustin' a musket, ivory tusk handle on the hammer Trust me it must be Pentagon or nothing, motherfucker I won't tell you again Sand rider, Samurider, I'ma ride till the end [Hook: Bronze Nazareth] Samuriders, scramble when I aim the tote Best believe I'ma flame your acre with metal bolts From the flavors you taste when the rocks is quotes I'ma have a bronze yacht soon with all onyx scopes My hands stay clean without the soap When you see it's us you feel the rush, the opposite of hope Slammin' grammar winds that choke and I hammer hints of hope Slammer winds that's cold, I deliver ki's of coke [Verse 3: Canibus] Women are for fucking, men are for fighting Who cares, as long as they both bend over smiling? Yo, I get muddy like Volkswagon off road buggy Ladies love me, teddy bears and puppies Poisonous insects and animals in the stash house Looking for cash, don't put ya hand in the couch Frodo Baggins escort the Komodo dragon Repeat rapid, memorize the God's solo classics Predator prowler truth to power gunpowder Plaid lumberjack flak jackets and cowboy trousers Ponderosa Ibuprofen, gasoline soaked Mimosas Ocean Spray Grey Goose dolphins Charles Bronson Godzilla Gulf of Tonkin Sponsored by the Luxor the casino comped him The Rat Hunters cut his dick off last summer Flushed it down the toilet, send it back to his mother, motherfucker [Hook: Bronze Nazareth] Samuriders, scramble when I aim the tote Best believe I'ma flame your acre with metal bolts From the flavors you taste when the rocks is quotes I'ma have a bronze yacht soon with all onyx scopes My hands stay clean without the soap When you see it's us you feel the rush, the opposite of hope Slammin' grammar winds that choke and I hammer hints of hope Slammer winds that's cold, I deliver ki's of coke [Verse 4: Craig G] Heartless, like war torn soldiers in Bosnia I was with his girl yesterday, ain't have to Bill Cosby her Craig G, Can-I-Bus, Rae, Kurupt Antiseptic on beats, you ain't low spray your guts What? Cover it up with a Band Aid Damn straight you'll never come close when we mandate These verbal executions, fitting MCs necks for nooses Catch him as he cops a few looses I literally and figuratively shoot fifths True shit, a way to lose quick Is to cross me, leave a body cold in these warm streets Hop off stage punch him in the face, hop back on beat Hold New York, 42nd Street was for dope fiends Triple feature kung fu flicks and other coke schemes Orange boxcutters and and cut off his feet sleeks It's different now, it's easy to act tough from a safe place [Hook: Bronze Nazareth] Samuriders, scramble when I aim the tote Best believe I'ma flame your acre with metal bolts From the flavors you taste when the rocks is quotes I'ma have a bronze yacht soon with all onyx scopes My hands stay clean without the soap When you see it's us you feel the rush, the opposite of hope Slammin' grammar winds that choke and I hammer hints of hope Slammer winds that's cold, I deliver ki's of coke ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================