Laulunsanoja:
King Just Leave Now

we do this shit [Chorus x2: All] Niggas better move, niggas better get back Niggas better move, don't fake no jacks (Leave Now!) [King Just] I come

I said I'm done enough of your love Darlin' ain't no feelin' left, it's just the killin' Oh! Just grab my gun and let's go out Just grab my gun and

I don't wear it no more... [King T] But this will be a classic Many facets to get that ass kicked The alchoholic Don, call me King Tragic Watch me

Hey, grand hustler, homie Yeah, it's the king, partner You know I couldn't leave you Without hollerin' at you one more time right, baby Okay, man, go

was on the Peter Pan bus You was puttin' Peter Pan up in your room, y'all fuckin' with whom? Allowed me to be taught You cowards is just now learnin'

your legacy will never fade away Drift away.. [Chorus] {{Myalansky}} Eh yo son your Jack ringin, "What up? Who this?" "Jakes just knocked your bitch", "Word up no shit" Now

the king like Prince Charles child Yeah, yeah and there ain't nobody fresher Semester to semester, ravin' with the fresher's 20 light bulbs around my table on my dresser ClC Kompressor, just

What you wanna do with me, King Powder flow untouchable If you don't believe, then homie you sniff me The scent's still trapped in my clothes And I just

you can't get in Maybe you can get a scoop, if you're really all of that And you can leave your fake fingernails in my back Now, I may not be a lady