Текст песни Ain't No Other Kings - Fredro Starr, DJ Nelson

Ain't No Other Kings

While the whole New York was writing they responses\nThat new Porsche was fighting with my conscience\nIt’s nonsense, we all know who the king is\nThe hardest rap group in the game is me and Fingers\nThe thing is, Young niggas losing all they principles\nThink that they addressable\nReady, be thinking sissyble\nDont get killed for entertainment\nI got shooters on deck, I just tell em when to aim it\nIn my arraignment, the case thrown out\nJust that boom-ba boom-ba\nMake the face blown out\nFrom audible dot. got beef so I bought a few Glocks\nSending rappers to a portable box\nTryna cop an unaffordable watch, to tell time with\nRhymes sorta real like words of the Islamic\nThere no designer, these niggas can’t figure me out\nLets bring it back, just like when Biggie was out\nAin’t No Other Kings in this rap thing\nWho shot you? That’s the big question\nBig probably rolling in his grave, the way they dressing\n2Pac could never rock colorful tube socks\nNiggas rocking skirts, what’s next?\nRubbers and through tops\nDon’t get it twisted like the Rubik’s\nIf you stepping on my new kicks\nI’mma shoot Stanley Kubrick\nNot for the cinema, More sinister\nThan the devil, get the minister\nBless you and then I finish ya\nThey tryna administer CPR\nRap game dying faster than the GTR\nHalf my niggas is facing incarceration\nWhy these niggas rap, do more songs than the constellation\nConcentration, what you rapper need\nAs the climbers need, What the fuck you think I’m talking, Japanese?\nAll rappers bleed so don’t act fly\nWe got one more chance\nJust like Biggie, don’t let rap die\nAin’t No Other Kings in this rap thing