he's mama's little angel I'm the opposite of Nas Nefarious, X-Raided I'm hell's son Till God's kingdom or hell comes I'll drop bombs I'm the Spawn, Lucifer
bullet holes In the doors of a Ford Explorer Hard-core, and I got more and more Where that came from? Welcome to my kingdom The streets are my freedom
ride b-boy kingdom we come for the glory of the b-boy kingdom bring them laughter after which bring them tears we come for the glory of the b-boy kingdom
me Blown into fists of brer and jostled every first and fifteenth Say we'll get over on vocation push the product for the people Survival, hard ecnomoics
gonna call when ya [kingdom gonna fall Who's gonna watch your back now What you gonna do when your [kingdom falls ? Stand again or continue to crawl ? Pull back, push
rewards you wit a free refill [Mr. Complex] We're right here and right now how This way straight the lyrical blaw that blow you away to kingdom come
my place in time. So fly gone wine and dine and entertwine some music with my mind, WATCH ME SHINE, like the sun , shine until thy kingdom come, Shine till each and every hoping face come