I'm The King (Street Version)

What, 5'9", I'm the King

What, yeah, what, yo

I'mma rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no more

Burn 'til I can't burn no more

Shine 'til there's no shine no more

'til the Earth can't turn no more

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

I'mma rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no more

Burn 'til I can't burn no more

Shine 'til there's no shine no more

'til the Earth can't turn no more

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

Y'all niggas is real cocky on the street 'til 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 dope in this game

Somethin' 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, niggas 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 and

Niggas 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 nigga 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 nigga that's wack? You a nigga that I don't like as a person

I'mma rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no more

Burn 'til I can't burn no more

Shine 'til there's no shine no more

'til the Earth can't turn no more

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

I'mma rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no more

Burn 'til I can't burn no more

Shine 'til there's no shine no more

'til 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, niggas thinkin' you sick cause you sick lookin', I'm heated

And I'mma go to trial blowin' my triggers

Y'all niggas ain't 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 that's 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 y'all cause I'm an outlaw

Right-handed, built with a left that can out arm wrestle a southpaw

Gun shine bright, y'all niggas? Y'all need to rhyme like 5'9"

Unsigned with hype, King

I'mma rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no more

Burn 'til I can't burn no more

Shine 'til there's no shine no more

'til the Earth can't turn no more

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

I'mma rhyme 'til I can't rhyme no more

Burn 'til I can't burn no more

Shine 'til there's no shine no more

'til 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