RETURN OF THE KING Lyrics

Return of the King

Perfect timing

Means dat someone is dying

Who's lying stepped in silence

And for the violence no reclining

Left the city when I was young

You know I was law abiding

Came back with a whole lotta madness

Grown simba return of the king

Souls are crashing like in hell you know

Their deeds will leave them panting

This a mad thing

If they ranting put them in a grease a car thing

Capping you the captain sailing ship of lies on campus

Ramping no I'm vamping

Suck your blood it's you I'm clamping

Prince of the city came back a mad king

Game of thrones they played their role

And every mole was like go and attack him

Fishing through the night and every spy gets burned like dragon

No what's bracking

Nothing cracking Jx stepped in a lethal assassin

Pull up on me I'm reaching now

Them Meeks are dashing

You say you walk with a tool

But I just realised that shit is plastic

No you was bragging

Nagging around imagine

And for your plan to walk with people I knew

That shit was garbage

Use them as leverage

I know you probably rehearsed it

Watched our moves like beauty pageants

And realised we got the magic

Even tho that shit was sudden

I bounced back up

Not with a fuss

Didn't do any stupid shit for the clout

Never blacked out when they draw me out

Back then it creeps tryna draw me out

But feet I dug is new and balanced

Perfect timing

Means dat someone is dying

Who's lying stepped in silence

And for the violence no reclining

Left the city when I was young

You know I was law abiding

Came back with a whole lotta madness

Grown simba return of the king

In my city and I can't get touched

Even in abroad a nigga got Chargies

That will pull up and kick down doors

Plug, rob can dash with your dreams

Score like Genobly on the field their shots pass goalies

Hungry days treaked from Thornton Heath to Streatham

Had to pass through norbury

Dont ask me bout pushing trolleys

Belly was empty trips to Morley's

Bare peps saw me

Moving phony thinking I was gonna fall for the tricks

Are you taken a piss not near my laundry

Real niggas back in style step to me and I will decide

And now we back let them step in the estate with pride

Creep up don't speak up

Lose your self esteem like getting some hiccups

I'm Moses when I kill an opp

Did it for my team diligent job

There's an op in the ends let's mash up work

Days Yums on top

You niggas play too much come like David dontors kids

Fly my g from the beg of the harm

Or reach to him with cream in my pouch

Bill a long one for the glide

Stripes can't be bothered bout your lies

If they can't look you straight in your eye

And admit their wrongs then genocide Strikes

Right or wrong then you know ma temper rise

Perfect timing

Means dat someone is dying

Who's lying stepped in silence

And for the violence no reclining

Left the city when I was young

You know I was law abiding

Came back with a whole lotta madness

Grown simba return of the king