King Talk ft. Kumasi Project Lyrics

As it goes, yeah

All hail the king, it's the prince

Tryna make a dollar out of fifteen

We gon' get green like the Grich

Floatin here from Africa with big dreams

This how it started, had me a gold chain

Then they locked me up in Elmina, Ghana in cold chains

On the freeway to see Rick, Got me some cocaine

Guess the first thing that I bought me a gold chain

Here to get it poppin', Bond James This that king talk, I ain't talkin' LeBron James

Speaking of King James, enslaved with King James Last name Jackson, what happened to King name

In Bino Hills we got Butlers like Obama

Parents came from Compton in the Cut just like Osama

Ora's draped in purple and we don't expect no drama

Turn Peyton after Crenshaw, that's on my mama

Alright, I'ma say this first off White people don't recite the word nigga in my songs

Because of the bars, I'm feeling up broads

Nobody really scoring like him, I'm mirroring LeBron

I do it for the culture, the culture is ours

But who us? erase our history up out the school books

Had to shade away from some hoes, they some poo buttd

Slidin on these hoes in some locs, like cool running

Half time a gas with the Yac, that's a party pack

Pushing up the ten asked my mans, where the party at

Sell my soul for an advance, can't take no part in that

Show my ass with a pad and pen, this the art of rap

Honest rap need me like Colin Kaep

Ahh me and God made a solid pact

Long as I remain the vessel he'll put us on the map

Relapse, make shit crack

Whole scene revamped these H-G-T-V Raps