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mr. mayhem - royalty كلمات الأغنية

(verse 1: skribbal)
i’m motherf_cking royalty, where the f_ck is your loyalty
everybody here wanna toy with me but i got my pistol loaded (loaded)
[?] mc’s, ain’t n0body her that can f_ck with me
everybody here wanna brawl with me but can’t n0body here evеn spar with me
start with me i’ll start the mic, k!ll a mothеrf_cker with bars tonight
send your ass up to the stars tonight yeah f_ck around and put you through the bar tonight (i’m bad)
hit you with the mind control, tell a motherf_cker that it’s time to go
time to ride i rip the soul up out the body and k!ll them all (them all)
[?] approach with caution and no crossing
pray to god and hope to go, home alive but it’s too d_mn cold
my blade it love to roam, my range it never stops
i came to take the throne, k!ll the king and i took that spot

(chorus: mr mayhem)
you cheering for your teams i’m cheering for my dreams
no one believes in me but me so fear your f_cking king (aye)
you cheering for your teams i’m cheering for my dreams
no one believes in me but me so fear your f_cking king (aye)
(verse 2: mr mayhem)
ahead of my time ahead of my team
a head full of rhymes a head for a king
i had flames in eyes i head to the streets
ahead of my prime get head from a queen
heavy is the head and this sh_t a few tons
ready to behead anybody who want
b_tch you behind with the way that you front
imma take a few hits then i’m passing ya blunt
imma king in this b_tch kiss my ring like a b_tch
flows b_tter, fly and they sting like a b_tch
when i think of this sh_t rappers winking and sh_t
like sorry lil homie i don’t swing like that kid
take a swing at me kid i’m just speaking my sh_t
when i snap i’ll be clapping poet reading they sh_t
or get slapped with the back hand while i’m beating this sh_t
i’m the b_st_rd of rap f_cking treat me like sh_t
you some pieces of sh_t i’m too clean for this sh_t
your c notes are weak son i tee off that sh_t
take a seat put my feet up on your g’s foreign whip
that you put in the video the keys ain’t your sh_t

apocalyptic when you on that bottle of p_ss
y’all detectives gotta get to the bottoms of it
case after case still ain’t solving ya sh_t
hardest sh_t to swallow is as honest it gets
knocking on the door and i got em all fed
a mc like walter white did
talking your talk and you walking out dead
i’m hungry as f_ck f_cking starved in this sh_t
if i wanted you dead you would be dead ho
got a f_cking problem you can eat lead ho
y’all want drama than we beefin ho
when that knife “shh” like a secret ho
(chorus: mr mayhem)
you cheering for your teams i’m cheering for my dreams
no one believes in me but me so fear your f_cking king (aye)
you cheering for your teams i’m cheering for my dreams
no one believes in me but me so fear your f_cking king (aye)

(outro)
uh uh john doe… uh uh skribbal
uh uh mayhem yuh yuh let’s go!
you cheering for your teams i’m cheering for my dreams
no one believes in me but me so fear your f_cking king (aye)

- mr mayhem

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