Im The King

What, 59', Im the King
What, yeah, what, yo
Imma rhyme til I cant rhyme no more
Burn til I cant burn no more
Shine til theres no shine no more
til the Earth cant turn no more
Until Im 59' no more, Im the king
Imma rhyme til I cant rhyme no more
Burn til I cant burn no more
Shine til theres no shine no more
til the Earth cant turn no more
Until Im 59' no more, Im the king
Yall niggas is real cocky on the street til I drop you on ya knees
Knock you on ya feet, Im like Rocky on the reach
I rain while you hope to sustain dope in this game
Somethin you cant 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, niggas know
Im sharp as a shank and about as soft as you think
Im hangin from the cross of your link, you get offered a drink and
Niggas is fast learners, youre only as hot
As the back burner from mad rappers and clap burners
Talk to the foot thinkin you real
Im starin at the face of ya bill forgettin how George Washington looks
You came to box a nigga thats flat out dirty
Just name the spot and Ill be there a half hour early
I write for the purpose to express a view
A nigga thats wack? You a nigga that I dont like as a person
Imma rhyme til I cant rhyme nomore
Burn til I cant burn no more
Shine til theres no shine no more
til the Earth cant turn no more
Until Im 59' no more, Im the king
Imma rhyme til I cant rhyme no more
Burn til I cant burn no more
Shine til theres no shine no more
til the Earth cant turn no more
Until Im 59' no more, Im the king
Im in shape to give you a quick whoopin, hard asshole in the wall
Frownin up, niggas thinkin you sick cause you sick lookin, Im heated
And Imma go to trial blowin my triggers
Yall niggas aint rough, you need to smile more in ya pictures
Split somebody, and serve the nigga whose style you bit
That bit like ten niggas that bit somebody
Top of the world, all thats around you is beneath me
Me learnin from your mistakes is the only way you can teach me
More thunder, cockin big heat
So undergrounds niggas wit beef can get more under, 6 feet
Man ya missles, I plan to diss you
Unleash wit about 30 punches before the first lands and hits you
Niggas I doubt yall cause Im an outlaw
Right-handed, built with a left that can out arm wrestle a southpaw
Gun shine bright, yall niggas? Yall need to rhyme like 59'
Unsigned with hype, King
Imma rhyme til I cant rhyme no more
Burn til I cant burn no more
Shine til theres no shine no more
til the Earth cant turn no more
Until Im 59' no more, Im the king
Imma rhyme til I cant rhyme no more
Burn til I cant burn no more
Shine til theres no shine no more
til the Earth cant turn no more
Until Im 59' no more, Im the king
Im the king (On the microphone)
Im the king (No, no I aint jokin)
Im the king (Thats in command, thats in command)
Im the king (On the microphone)
Im the king (The funk rhymin master)
Im the king (Thats in command, thats in command)
Im the king