goes up life goes down I'm the king without a crown Life goes up Life goes down I'm the king I'm the king Life is a bitch so slap the hoe I don't play
[Verse 1:] Now that I got your attention Gimme some of your time Cut my wrist on paper Every hook every line My beat sets me apart My tune is dramatic
nothin to gain By actin like I try Cock a doodle d oo bitch The Rooster, cocky According to my waitress As I order sake Kayvan means Universe Dot come dot king
[Dream Killers] [Verse 1:] Can't get no sleep becoming faithless Shorty 50 fails deep Die tryin copy paste it Spies on the low Cold as they play it
Bobby Creekwater] This is dedicated to hip hop fans, who don't Live in the hood Those who like me turn on the radio thinkin Wtf is this bullshit? King
you in take a seat Set you str8 no dental They Talking about how they push crack crazy They more miss daisy than Steve Tracy Little house on the prairie I'm more King