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letra de king david (def jame version) - shyne

you never met a roller like me, that’s unlikely, alphabet boys yeah they’re trying to indite me

you entice me, i love them f-cking high heels never mind the fact you was rolling with my rivalries

they pale in comparison, now turn you on to something we could burn down madison
i have you looking like marilyn monroe in this b-tch yea its po in this b-tch
get your louie 13 and ro’se too sip, presidential suite barack o in this b-tch
listen ma, the notion is this, just long hard d-ck ain’t no roses and sh-t

ain’t another like me, that’s unlikely, alphabet boys yeah they’re trying to indite me
ain’t another like me, that’s unlikely, christian louboutins get your b___? made jeans baby
ain’t another like me, that’s unlikely
i’m what you need baby
james dean baby
ain’t another like me, that’s unlikely
alphabet boys yeah they’re trying to indite me

i’m on the move, what you wanna do
5 inch mules yeah i take it to the moon
to the dark side, you rolling with the shyne
alphabet boys, but they never get a trial
never will i buy, the notion i should ride, or conform to a system that will sentence me to die
take it as a sign, preferences that i die, young counting ones, i’ma live a life of crime
i’m away to the tolmac, in that all black, monsoon jet fuel yea we charter that
g5 new york caught a heart attack
since i’ve been gone, she was dead but i brought her back
dwayne carter sat, where i martyred that, same cell that i live, what you call a rap
you see that blogger cr-p i don’t want no part of that
i speak for the kids and you’re wondering where their
father’s at
roger that i’m on a corner trap, ain’t no turning back from this money that i made from rap
and in a couple weeks, couple mill i squander that
partners in the prison screaming f-ck obama at
i’m falling back, why you ponder that
on sunset boulevard looking for a cat, for a cat
sit here on my lap and tell about the max ma
they will have to k!ll me, i ain’t never going back

king of the jungle one eye on the vultures other eye on the legs
ma you can call me moses
i don’t part the red sea i fly across the ocean, in a g50 fit out, they like anita joseph
kennedy run the world from the caribbean, 300 foot boats, this sh-t is simply riveting
monte cristo, take a puff of this living in my own f-cking world
where only the villain wins

10 years, striped of all my rights but tonight, i just wanna strip off all that tight
get your modelling legs in the air, screaming east side, watch me hold it right there

10 years but i never lost sight, now we’re living for today so let’s f-ck all night
i embodied that buggati dope gang boy life, you can say it’s wrong but ain’t nothing alright

- shyne

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