KING KING 歌词
| 歌曲 | KING KING |
| 歌手 | DUCKWRTH |
| 专辑 | THE FALLING MAN |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Jared Lee | |
| 作曲 : Jared Lee/Rommel Donald | |
| [Chorus] | |
| King, king (Huh) | |
| King, king | |
| [Verse 1] | |
| My N-I-double G-A (Ayy) | |
| It rolls off the tongue, like person in French (Uh) | |
| Voulez-vous, my niggas stank you kindly with the stench (Okay) | |
| I speak that broken French and you can't fix it with a wrench | |
| My N-I-double G-A (All day) | |
| Please excuse my language but this native tongue's legit (Okay) | |
| And ain't nobody faded when we start to throw a fist | |
| A five finger clench will make a sucker nigga split | |
| My N-I-double G-A (Ayy, ayy) | |
| I feel that pressure on me all day (All day) | |
| 'Cause either it's the cops or the niggas in the drop | |
| Pull up on you, drop the window, let it spray (Brrrr) | |
| My N-I-double G-A (What you say?) | |
| Bein' that we use it as a term of endearment | |
| Bless my niggas daily, hope that everybody hear it | |
| Lookin' down on you, at the top of the pyramid (King) | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Doo-doo, king, king (Huh) | |
| King, king, king | |
| Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, king, king (Huh) | |
| (Doo-doo-doo-doo) | |
| King, king, king (Shit) | |
| King | |
| Doo-doo, king, king (Huh) | |
| King, king, king | |
| (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) | |
| King, king (Huh) | |
| (Doo-doo-doo) | |
| King, king, king (Shit) | |
| [Verse 2] | |
| My N-I-double G (G) | |
| Shortened it but that don't mean it's somethin' sweet (Uh) | |
| They duplicate my features, my anatomy (Wanna be) | |
| Confront 'em on that shit, they gon' get mad at me (**** it) | |
| Whatever my N-I-double G (Whatever) | |
| I buzz you off like buzzin' on a bumblebee (Hey) | |
| I'm buzzin' like bzzz, but I am humbly (Uh) | |
| Honored that you slap my music comfortably (Ooh) | |
| But really, my N-I-double G (Uh) | |
| I could give two ****s about who **** with me (Ooh) | |
| Insecurely, I'm lyin' out my ****in' teeth (Damn) | |
| If you don't play my words and beats, then I don't eat (For real) | |
| And that's real, my N-I-double G (G) | |
| Double OG, triple my money | |
| Triple Os, triple commas trippin' on me | |
| Take that up with God 'cause he the one that chose me | |
| Show 'em how to be king | |
| [Chorus] | |
| Doo-doo, king, king (Huh) | |
| King, king, king | |
| Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, king, king (Huh) | |
| (Doo-doo-doo-doo) | |
| King, king, king (Shit) | |
| King | |
| Doo-doo, king, king (Huh) | |
| King, king, king | |
| (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo) | |
| King, king (Huh) | |
| (Doo-doo-doo) | |
| King, king, king (Shit) | |
| [Refrain] | |
| Bust down on a Rollie (No, ayy) | |
| Bust down my crown (Bust down my crown) | |
| Sapphire and ruby (Go) | |
| Gold tones hidden in my brown (Hid in my brown) | |
| Bust down on a Rollie (No, ayy) | |
| Bust down my crown (Bust down my crown) | |
| Sapphire and ruby (Go) | |
| Gold tones hidden in my brown (Hid in my brown) | |
| [Outro] | |
| Ayy, now cool it down, cool it down (Cool it down) | |
| And be them niggas mobbin' through the town (Mob) | |
| A hundred kings shining all around (Shine) | |
| And you don't even hear a gun sound (Brrt) | |
| Ayy, now cool it down, cool it down (Cool it down) | |
| Now where my queens holding niggas down? | |
| A hundred queens marchin' all around (Uh) | |
| And you don't even hear a gun sound (Brr) | |
| King, king |
| zuo ci : Jared Lee | |
| zuo qu : Jared Lee Rommel Donald | |
| Chorus | |
| King, king Huh | |
| King, king | |
| Verse 1 | |
| My NIdouble GA Ayy | |
| It rolls off the tongue, like person in French Uh | |
| Voulezvous, my niggas stank you kindly with the stench Okay | |
| I speak that broken French and you can' t fix it with a wrench | |
| My NIdouble GA All day | |
| Please excuse my language but this native tongue' s legit Okay | |
| And ain' t nobody faded when we start to throw a fist | |
| A five finger clench will make a sucker nigga split | |
| My NIdouble GA Ayy, ayy | |
| I feel that pressure on me all day All day | |
| ' Cause either it' s the cops or the niggas in the drop | |
| Pull up on you, drop the window, let it spray Brrrr | |
| My NIdouble GA What you say? | |
| Bein' that we use it as a term of endearment | |
| Bless my niggas daily, hope that everybody hear it | |
| Lookin' down on you, at the top of the pyramid King | |
| Chorus | |
| Doodoo, king, king Huh | |
| King, king, king | |
| Doodoodoodoodoo, king, king Huh | |
| Doodoodoodoo | |
| King, king, king Shit | |
| King | |
| Doodoo, king, king Huh | |
| King, king, king | |
| Doodoodoodoodoo | |
| King, king Huh | |
| Doodoodoo | |
| King, king, king Shit | |
| Verse 2 | |
| My NIdouble G G | |
| Shortened it but that don' t mean it' s somethin' sweet Uh | |
| They duplicate my features, my anatomy Wanna be | |
| Confront ' em on that shit, they gon' get mad at me it | |
| Whatever my NIdouble G Whatever | |
| I buzz you off like buzzin' on a bumblebee Hey | |
| I' m buzzin' like bzzz, but I am humbly Uh | |
| Honored that you slap my music comfortably Ooh | |
| But really, my NIdouble G Uh | |
| I could give two s about who with me Ooh | |
| Insecurely, I' m lyin' out my in' teeth Damn | |
| If you don' t play my words and beats, then I don' t eat For real | |
| And that' s real, my NIdouble G G | |
| Double OG, triple my money | |
| Triple Os, triple commas trippin' on me | |
| Take that up with God ' cause he the one that chose me | |
| Show ' em how to be king | |
| Chorus | |
| Doodoo, king, king Huh | |
| King, king, king | |
| Doodoodoodoodoo, king, king Huh | |
| Doodoodoodoo | |
| King, king, king Shit | |
| King | |
| Doodoo, king, king Huh | |
| King, king, king | |
| Doodoodoodoodoo | |
| King, king Huh | |
| Doodoodoo | |
| King, king, king Shit | |
| Refrain | |
| Bust down on a Rollie No, ayy | |
| Bust down my crown Bust down my crown | |
| Sapphire and ruby Go | |
| Gold tones hidden in my brown Hid in my brown | |
| Bust down on a Rollie No, ayy | |
| Bust down my crown Bust down my crown | |
| Sapphire and ruby Go | |
| Gold tones hidden in my brown Hid in my brown | |
| Outro | |
| Ayy, now cool it down, cool it down Cool it down | |
| And be them niggas mobbin' through the town Mob | |
| A hundred kings shining all around Shine | |
| And you don' t even hear a gun sound Brrt | |
| Ayy, now cool it down, cool it down Cool it down | |
| Now where my queens holding niggas down? | |
| A hundred queens marchin' all around Uh | |
| And you don' t even hear a gun sound Brr | |
| King, king |
| zuò cí : Jared Lee | |
| zuò qǔ : Jared Lee Rommel Donald | |
| Chorus | |
| King, king Huh | |
| King, king | |
| Verse 1 | |
| My NIdouble GA Ayy | |
| It rolls off the tongue, like person in French Uh | |
| Voulezvous, my niggas stank you kindly with the stench Okay | |
| I speak that broken French and you can' t fix it with a wrench | |
| My NIdouble GA All day | |
| Please excuse my language but this native tongue' s legit Okay | |
| And ain' t nobody faded when we start to throw a fist | |
| A five finger clench will make a sucker nigga split | |
| My NIdouble GA Ayy, ayy | |
| I feel that pressure on me all day All day | |
| ' Cause either it' s the cops or the niggas in the drop | |
| Pull up on you, drop the window, let it spray Brrrr | |
| My NIdouble GA What you say? | |
| Bein' that we use it as a term of endearment | |
| Bless my niggas daily, hope that everybody hear it | |
| Lookin' down on you, at the top of the pyramid King | |
| Chorus | |
| Doodoo, king, king Huh | |
| King, king, king | |
| Doodoodoodoodoo, king, king Huh | |
| Doodoodoodoo | |
| King, king, king Shit | |
| King | |
| Doodoo, king, king Huh | |
| King, king, king | |
| Doodoodoodoodoo | |
| King, king Huh | |
| Doodoodoo | |
| King, king, king Shit | |
| Verse 2 | |
| My NIdouble G G | |
| Shortened it but that don' t mean it' s somethin' sweet Uh | |
| They duplicate my features, my anatomy Wanna be | |
| Confront ' em on that shit, they gon' get mad at me it | |
| Whatever my NIdouble G Whatever | |
| I buzz you off like buzzin' on a bumblebee Hey | |
| I' m buzzin' like bzzz, but I am humbly Uh | |
| Honored that you slap my music comfortably Ooh | |
| But really, my NIdouble G Uh | |
| I could give two s about who with me Ooh | |
| Insecurely, I' m lyin' out my in' teeth Damn | |
| If you don' t play my words and beats, then I don' t eat For real | |
| And that' s real, my NIdouble G G | |
| Double OG, triple my money | |
| Triple Os, triple commas trippin' on me | |
| Take that up with God ' cause he the one that chose me | |
| Show ' em how to be king | |
| Chorus | |
| Doodoo, king, king Huh | |
| King, king, king | |
| Doodoodoodoodoo, king, king Huh | |
| Doodoodoodoo | |
| King, king, king Shit | |
| King | |
| Doodoo, king, king Huh | |
| King, king, king | |
| Doodoodoodoodoo | |
| King, king Huh | |
| Doodoodoo | |
| King, king, king Shit | |
| Refrain | |
| Bust down on a Rollie No, ayy | |
| Bust down my crown Bust down my crown | |
| Sapphire and ruby Go | |
| Gold tones hidden in my brown Hid in my brown | |
| Bust down on a Rollie No, ayy | |
| Bust down my crown Bust down my crown | |
| Sapphire and ruby Go | |
| Gold tones hidden in my brown Hid in my brown | |
| Outro | |
| Ayy, now cool it down, cool it down Cool it down | |
| And be them niggas mobbin' through the town Mob | |
| A hundred kings shining all around Shine | |
| And you don' t even hear a gun sound Brrt | |
| Ayy, now cool it down, cool it down Cool it down | |
| Now where my queens holding niggas down? | |
| A hundred queens marchin' all around Uh | |
| And you don' t even hear a gun sound Brr | |
| King, king |
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