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Los - King Los lyrics
[Hook]
 King Los, king Los, bow down, kiss a n*gga rings hoe
 Been knocked down, hated on, b*tch I still did my thing though
 I'm king Los, king Los, bow down, kiss a n*gga rings hoe
 Been knocked down, hated on, b*tch I still did my thing though
 I thank the Lord every breath I take
 Every step I make, I'm going off on these sucka n*ggas
 wishing that's my fate
 That's why I go, go, go (way too hard)
 Go, go (way too hard)
 They say I go, go, go (way too hard)
 Go, go (way too hard)
 [Verse 1]
 Yo, rap on sh*t nobody go hard, I don't need nobody
 I body whole squads
 I bury n*ggas on the dark side of the moon
 Till the sun come up and throw a party on mars
 I'm outta this world outta my mind, stuck at the bottom thinking
 How do I climb, how do I climb?
 F*ck I sound to get up I turn this b*tch upside down
 Cause I get down to get up, sit down do sit ups
 Sit up do push ups, push ups to lay back
 So I make that money do crunches
 So you hate my guts when I pull up the Maybach
 Honey said she ain't never seen a guy that thorough
 So I got it on strength like a bicep curl
 Hopped out the pussy like I gotta murk out
 Sorry baby girl, it'll never work out get it?
 Snapback, custom made fitted's
 Sh*tted on ever spectator, every critic midgets never seen one quite fly
 You a pint size guy to a giant like I
 Digits? I throw them in the bank
 B*tches planking on the d*ck like they throwing in the anchor
 Her, her, her and you too
 It ain't all about the rappers when I'm turning through crews
[Hook]
 [Verse 2]
 They'll never make another me
 I don't even need half of me to make another you
 I'm coming for number one so sh*tting on n*ggas
 Is the only way you ever see me taking number 2
 I'm back like vertebrae
 N*gga stop fronting, you ain't even really got the guts for this
 Better man up n*gga, I'm a stand up n*gga
 Back Rosa Parks woulda got up for this, cause I get down to get up
 Never put the pen down to give up
 Now a n*gga pin down to pin up it feel like I been up
 And y'all n*ggas struggling so when I pull up I betta feel like a chin up
 Down, then up, down again and I'm so nice I put down the penLos - King Los - http://motolyrics.com/los/king-los-lyrics.html
 Think you wanna battle, you wanna say yes
 Don't push up if you don't wanna play chess get it?
 Wear Air J's ever digit and I'm the rap game's most extraordinary n*gga
 Don't knock on a door when ya boy in the kitchen
 Probably mention I'm something and the rock ain't cooking
 Ski mask in the booth hope the cops ain't looking
 Tell me God ain't smiling n*gga spot ain't tooken
 My pa staying proud and these n*ggas stay lying
 I was born in the jungle man these n*ggas ain't lions
[Hook]
 [Verse 3: Lola Monroe]
 Queen bosset cause I run sh*t I stay dumb slick fly tell a bum b*tch bye
 Wanna come trick, why, you ain't built like that
 You gonna f*ck around and get killed like that
 Ol' back of the race looking b*tch ol' wack ass drag
 in the face looking b*tch
 Ole half ass, no swag having ass, ho ass slow ass
 Last of the apes looking b*tch
 You're styled played out like Manolo boots
 We taking head-shots welcome to the photo-shoot
 I'll wipe this b*tch! Who hype this b*tch?
 Make me put a ho down like Mike Vick pit
 Betcha life get hit like a 10 car crash
 You don't really want it though send me all trash
 I'm from Garfield where they known to skin all rats
 And get rid of white boy like Kim Kardash
 Get it?
 Christian Louboutins when I pivot
 Its so gross how you broke b*tches in a civic I did it
 I'm good sh*t, the hoods big ticket
 Get off my lollipop if you ain't gonna lick it
 I'm wicked, ya money like Beckham lets kick it
 None of y'all b*tches wanna step in my district
 Say I ain't the truth and these b*tches ain't lying!
 I was born in the jungle these b*tches ain't lions
 I'm Queen roe, Queen roe
 [Hook]
 Bow down, kiss a n*gga rings hoe
 Been knocked down, hated on, b*tch I still did my thing though
 (I'm Queen Roe, I'm Queen Roe)
 Bow down, kiss a n*gga rings hoe
 Been knocked down, hated on, b*tch I still did my thing though
 I thank the Lord every breath I take
 Every step I make, I'm going off on these sucka n*ggas
 wishing that's my fate
 That's why I go, go, go (way too hard)
 Go, go (way too hard)
 They say I go, go, go (way too hard)
 Go, go (way too hard)









