歌曲 | Kings Only |
歌手 | Spit Syndicate |
专辑 | Exile |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
Intro | |
One Dayers on top and it don't stop, | |
JSquared on top and it don't stop, | |
I-Dub all day and it don't stop, | |
And it don't stop, | |
'Cause it won't stop, Eso talk to 'em.. | |
Verse 1 | |
Back when the blue and reds lights meant a chase to duck, | |
We were laying in the cut with the spray can tucked, | |
On our way to the party to raise our cups, | |
And maybe blaze it up, run game and such, | |
On the inner west side, that's where I discovered it, | |
In awe of the older boys I was running with, | |
Komrade Kos, was on some other shit, | |
He showed me the flow, I went home and studied it, | |
This is all it taught me, | |
Listen when a legend talks, | |
All that came before me, | |
The war stories, walls of four storeys, | |
That bleed colour, lay lore and glory, | |
I was once pulled aside by a king pin, | |
Said Listen young gun remember just one thing, | |
It ain't nothing to a boss, | |
Even less to a king, | |
You can guess just how unconcerned I been, | |
Hook | |
Everybody's got a mark to make, so make yours, | |
But look both ways before you move forward, | |
Softly we tread in the presence of those, | |
Who paved the path on which we walk, | |
Verse 2 – Jimmy | |
Back when the blue and red lights meant that we got chauffeured, | |
Three bags full pulling' "can I go sir"? | |
No words describe Sereck and Doc Phibes saying' do your homework 'cause you gon' be dope, | |
I heard my grandad's brother tell me nothing is free, | |
Trains had full colour W.C's, ink stained back cars, yard custom keys, | |
Plus dmote put me under his wing, young kings in the making, | |
My boy Casey used to break when, my mother thought I was asleep at 3 A.M, | |
We went painting, tryna outdo each other like true brothers, don't let the memories fade man, | |
Spray can or mic I'll make lights but taking full credit for it just ain't right, | |
So I took a few seconds out of just one night to let the world know you redefined me, to me you're my kings. | |
Verse 3 – Nick/Jimmy | |
We do it for the kings, queens, pawns, rooks, | |
And all of the stories from which I took. | |
See as a kid I looked on but only from a distance, | |
City in my vision, biggie in my Discman | |
The streets were glistening listening in my hoodie, | |
Adelaide kings had the full tilt boogie and it shook me, | |
Before I hit battles as a rookie, | |
Capricorn cat it was that that pushed me | |
See BNE shut shows down nationwide, | |
Wide-eyed from the side when they let us ride, | |
Tied together, with some delta lines, | |
And Urthboy's catalogue whatever cost we'll get inside. | |
Now we've arrived, we in and we in and, | |
They say we winning, | |
But it's just beginning, are you ready to ride, | |
This is a testament to the legends that set us right, | |
Your footsteps are forever true kings never die. |
Intro | |
One Dayers on top and it don' t stop, | |
JSquared on top and it don' t stop, | |
IDub all day and it don' t stop, | |
And it don' t stop, | |
' Cause it won' t stop, Eso talk to ' em.. | |
Verse 1 | |
Back when the blue and reds lights meant a chase to duck, | |
We were laying in the cut with the spray can tucked, | |
On our way to the party to raise our cups, | |
And maybe blaze it up, run game and such, | |
On the inner west side, that' s where I discovered it, | |
In awe of the older boys I was running with, | |
Komrade Kos, was on some other shit, | |
He showed me the flow, I went home and studied it, | |
This is all it taught me, | |
Listen when a legend talks, | |
All that came before me, | |
The war stories, walls of four storeys, | |
That bleed colour, lay lore and glory, | |
I was once pulled aside by a king pin, | |
Said Listen young gun remember just one thing, | |
It ain' t nothing to a boss, | |
Even less to a king, | |
You can guess just how unconcerned I been, | |
Hook | |
Everybody' s got a mark to make, so make yours, | |
But look both ways before you move forward, | |
Softly we tread in the presence of those, | |
Who paved the path on which we walk, | |
Verse 2 Jimmy | |
Back when the blue and red lights meant that we got chauffeured, | |
Three bags full pulling' " can I go sir"? | |
No words describe Sereck and Doc Phibes saying' do your homework ' cause you gon' be dope, | |
I heard my grandad' s brother tell me nothing is free, | |
Trains had full colour W. C' s, ink stained back cars, yard custom keys, | |
Plus dmote put me under his wing, young kings in the making, | |
My boy Casey used to break when, my mother thought I was asleep at 3 A. M, | |
We went painting, tryna outdo each other like true brothers, don' t let the memories fade man, | |
Spray can or mic I' ll make lights but taking full credit for it just ain' t right, | |
So I took a few seconds out of just one night to let the world know you redefined me, to me you' re my kings. | |
Verse 3 Nick Jimmy | |
We do it for the kings, queens, pawns, rooks, | |
And all of the stories from which I took. | |
See as a kid I looked on but only from a distance, | |
City in my vision, biggie in my Discman | |
The streets were glistening listening in my hoodie, | |
Adelaide kings had the full tilt boogie and it shook me, | |
Before I hit battles as a rookie, | |
Capricorn cat it was that that pushed me | |
See BNE shut shows down nationwide, | |
Wideeyed from the side when they let us ride, | |
Tied together, with some delta lines, | |
And Urthboy' s catalogue whatever cost we' ll get inside. | |
Now we' ve arrived, we in and we in and, | |
They say we winning, | |
But it' s just beginning, are you ready to ride, | |
This is a testament to the legends that set us right, | |
Your footsteps are forever true kings never die. |
Intro | |
One Dayers on top and it don' t stop, | |
JSquared on top and it don' t stop, | |
IDub all day and it don' t stop, | |
And it don' t stop, | |
' Cause it won' t stop, Eso talk to ' em.. | |
Verse 1 | |
Back when the blue and reds lights meant a chase to duck, | |
We were laying in the cut with the spray can tucked, | |
On our way to the party to raise our cups, | |
And maybe blaze it up, run game and such, | |
On the inner west side, that' s where I discovered it, | |
In awe of the older boys I was running with, | |
Komrade Kos, was on some other shit, | |
He showed me the flow, I went home and studied it, | |
This is all it taught me, | |
Listen when a legend talks, | |
All that came before me, | |
The war stories, walls of four storeys, | |
That bleed colour, lay lore and glory, | |
I was once pulled aside by a king pin, | |
Said Listen young gun remember just one thing, | |
It ain' t nothing to a boss, | |
Even less to a king, | |
You can guess just how unconcerned I been, | |
Hook | |
Everybody' s got a mark to make, so make yours, | |
But look both ways before you move forward, | |
Softly we tread in the presence of those, | |
Who paved the path on which we walk, | |
Verse 2 Jimmy | |
Back when the blue and red lights meant that we got chauffeured, | |
Three bags full pulling' " can I go sir"? | |
No words describe Sereck and Doc Phibes saying' do your homework ' cause you gon' be dope, | |
I heard my grandad' s brother tell me nothing is free, | |
Trains had full colour W. C' s, ink stained back cars, yard custom keys, | |
Plus dmote put me under his wing, young kings in the making, | |
My boy Casey used to break when, my mother thought I was asleep at 3 A. M, | |
We went painting, tryna outdo each other like true brothers, don' t let the memories fade man, | |
Spray can or mic I' ll make lights but taking full credit for it just ain' t right, | |
So I took a few seconds out of just one night to let the world know you redefined me, to me you' re my kings. | |
Verse 3 Nick Jimmy | |
We do it for the kings, queens, pawns, rooks, | |
And all of the stories from which I took. | |
See as a kid I looked on but only from a distance, | |
City in my vision, biggie in my Discman | |
The streets were glistening listening in my hoodie, | |
Adelaide kings had the full tilt boogie and it shook me, | |
Before I hit battles as a rookie, | |
Capricorn cat it was that that pushed me | |
See BNE shut shows down nationwide, | |
Wideeyed from the side when they let us ride, | |
Tied together, with some delta lines, | |
And Urthboy' s catalogue whatever cost we' ll get inside. | |
Now we' ve arrived, we in and we in and, | |
They say we winning, | |
But it' s just beginning, are you ready to ride, | |
This is a testament to the legends that set us right, | |
Your footsteps are forever true kings never die. |