I'm The King (Clean Radio Version) (Radio Version)

I'm The King (Radio Version) - Bad Meets Evil/Royce da 5'9"

What what

5'9 I'm the king

What yeah what yo

I'm a rhyme till I can't rhyme no more

Burn till I can't burn no more

Shine till there's no shine no more

Till the earth can't turn no more

Until I'm 5'9 no more I'm the king

I'm a rhyme till I can't rhyme no more

Burn till I can't burn no more

Shine till there's no shine no more

Till the earth can't turn no more

Until I'm 5'9 no more I'm the king

Ya'll niggaz is real cocky on the street

Till I drop you on ya knees

Knock you on ya feet I'm like rocky on the reach

I rain while you hope to sustain d**e in this game

Something you can't stop you can only hope to contain

I can aim so I blaze my tool

I got a name from usin' pocket change to pay my dues niggaz know

I'm sharp as a shank and about as soft as you think

I'm hangin' from the cross of your link you get offered a drink

Niggaz is fast learners you're only as hot as the back burner

From mad rappers and clap burners

Talk to the foot thinkin' you real

I'm starin' at the face of ya bill forgettin' how George Washington looks

You came to box a ni**a that's flat out dirty

Just name the spot and I'll be there a half hour early

I write for the purpose to express a view

A ni**a that's wack you a ni**a that I don't like as a person

I'm a rhyme till I can't rhyme no more

Burn till I can't burn no more

Shine till there's no shine no more

Till the earth can't turn no more

Until I'm 5'9 no more I'm the king

I'm a rhyme till I can't rhyme no more

Burn till I can't burn no more

Shine till there's no shine no more

Till the earth can't turn no more

Until I'm 5'9 no more I'm the king

I'm in shape to give you a quick whoopin' hard asshole in the wall

Frownin' up niggaz thinkin' you sick cause you sick looking

I'm heated and I'm a go to trial blowing my triggers

Ya'll niggaz ain't rough you need to smile more in ya pictures

Split somebody and serve the ni**a whose style you bit

That bit like 10 niggaz that bit somebody

Top of the world all that's around you is beneath me

Me learnin' from your mistakes is the only way you can teach me

Mo' thunder cockin' big heat

So undergrounds niggaz wit' beef can get more under 6 feet

Man ya missles I plan to this you

Unleash wit' about 30 punches before the first lands and hits you

Niggaz I doubt ya'll cause I'm an outlaw

Right handed built wit' a left that can arm wrestle a southpaw

Gun shine bright ya'll niggaz ya'll need to rhyme like 5'9

Unsigned wit' hype king

I'm a rhyme till I can't rhyme no more

Burn till I can't burn no more

Shine till there's no shine no more

Till the earth can't turn no more

Until I'm 5'9 no more I'm the king

I'm a rhyme till I can't rhyme no more

Burn till I can't burn no more

Shine till there's no shine no more

Till the earth can't turn no more

Until I'm 5'9 no more I'm the king

I'm the king on the microphone

I'm the king no no I ain't jokin'

I'm the king that's in command that's in command

I'm the king on the microphone

I'm the king the funk rhymin' master

I'm the king that's in command that's in command

I'm the king