King of the City ft. DJ Klassik Lyrics

There's a lot of people that came before me

Who carried the torch as the king

And, you know, a lot of different things

But that hasn't necessarily been the king of Miami

King of the city, shit

Let's go

I've got the south on the bounce

I've got the south on the bounce

I've got the south on the bounce

Hey, Tetrus, why you stay in Miami, shit

Stupid, cause I'm from Miami, bitch

This the crib, you don't even gotta ask me

Just tryna run rap, the game is like a track meet

And on a track, ain't no way you could lap me

The city taught me so many lessons, when it's beef

I promise if they see you, we don't even speak

The gun is Spanish, I let it kiss you on the cheek

I said the gun is Spanish, I let it kiss you on the..

Oh, who the best in the world? That's yet to be seen

Oh, please watch your mouth, you in the presence of the king

That's kinda extreme

Yo, I stay in camo on I'm a motherfuckin' Marine

the king

The voice of the young people

Nice since 13, throw bullets like Marino

Step on this field, y'all more like Ray Finkel

Pockets too short, them dreams are too little

They say that we lost, like it's time to bring it back

See, I grew up on bass, but lovin' boom bap

But they say it's got no place in rap

See, all I rock is vintage, see, I'm cool with a throwback

Treat money like the hair on my lip, mustache

Miami is a city that's all about the cash

I'm the king

Scratches

Everybody wanna know what's going on

Cause I put my heart in every single verse in every song

I beat the beat up, it's like the beater did me wrong

I've been waiting for this chance, it seems, for so long

See, my time is now, forever and beyond

King of the city, Miami, like the new Babylon

Every night we take flight, bars might carry on

The legend of the king, who was born to be a god

I'm just breathin' on this shit, this shit is like Le Mans

We could never be even, we forever at odds

Who got the key

Oh, nobody

Fuck it, I'll pick the lots

Money, power, respect, we learned it from the locks

No doubt, I'm the best

Shit, I don't gotta boast, I'm on an island by myself

Shout out my niggas coast, see, yo, I got the tools

Call me the handyman, I fight like Pitbull

Been nice since "Dammit man"

Y'all dudes gon' respect my effort

Cause I'm more Mike Tyson than Tyson Beckford

With respect to my elders, yo, we love your Zelda

Yeah, Blanco, yo, he so head honcho

Here for my spot and I need that shit pronto

Better have my money in the morning like Alonzo

Tetris, I'm the motherfuckin' king

I've got to tell all about it, the king

I've got to tell all about it

I've got to tell all about it, the king