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Crown Me

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Crown Me

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Yo, let me take you to the tribe real quick

I'm from that small city called Panorama

Where the vatos roam and they blast they hammers

Never had no sense, so I'm bad with manners

Who'd've thought I'd be livin' life in the flashin' cameras?

Got bitches on my nuts like pubics (Ooh!)

Niggas could never figure me out like Rubik's (Cubes)

I be bullyin' everybody like I'm Brutus! (Who?)

So don't underestimate me, I do this, truest

I'm calm and ill but still drop bombs, I kill

You know the deal, with my godly skills

You wanna jog the field in my shoes? There's a lot to fill

It won't happen, you cannot be real

Man, there's so many rappers that wanna catch my fade

So many bitches that wanna snatch my brain

I'll probably end up on the news, dead, bullet in the head

Mama in the street yellin': That's my baby!

You want me to keep it to a minimal with the syllables?

I think you should get up off my genitals

Every nigga identical when they spit a flow, this shit is critical

I'ma have to get rough and get all my sentinels

Nigga, what you be sippin' on? I'm guessin' your pen is broke

Is it difficult for you to get better? You're so despicable

'Cause your shit is boo-boo, your bars are predictable

I do not bump it, it's hard to get into you

Please admit it, man, the voyage is radical

Mind is set to just destroy, I'm an animal

Killin' shit, man, I'm a poisonous antidote

I be on it, man, your boy's international

Yeah, I'm mad with rhymes

Been doin' this since '99, I'm a mastermind

Homie, it's 2015, and all my niggas gon' kill it

When they finish the job, the other half is mine

Fool, you ain't on that real shit

I live here, you on a field trip

I'm made of shit you ain't built with

You a bitch, yo' girl need a real dick

It's no doubt niggas gon' feel this

You don't scare niggas, not even a little bit

I serve you, you get the bill quick

Crown me, I'm a real prince

Give me that crown boy! (Give it!)

I said: Give me that shit!

Give me that crown boy! (C'mon!)

I said: Give me that shit!

Give me that crown boy! (Give it!)

I said: Give me that shit!

Give me that crown boy! (C'mon!)

Give me that shit!

The rap game's mine, I revolve it 'round me

I think I have lost it, and my mind's exhausted

I'm nauseous from the process

Of hoppin' on stage and tryin' to dive in moshpits

Nigga, why you focused on diamonds?

These Cubic Zirconia's all up in my ear

Over jewelry, I don't get excited

My perception in life is: Why the fuck am I here, nigga?

I've been this way since your ass has been suckin' on titties

Since niggas cocked back and start bustin' on 50

Since J-Lo was mobbin' in public with Diddy

Since Biggie and Pac got shot up, it's a pity

That bullshit you're talkin', I'm not in the mood, bro

Continue yappin', you'll see Hopsin is brutal

Keep pushin' me, you gon' get dropped with some Judo

You fannin' out like you want cock in yo' culo

Niggas only in it for money and bitches

I don't even think they wanna rap no more

But they wanna be all over the television

Rockin' feminine shit, tryin' to act homo

Old bi-ass niggas can't bypass niggas

I can't change even if I tried-ass niggas

Tight jeans on so they show yo' ass-ass niggas

In the pool with the homie, tryin' to splash-ass niggas

Fruity as Mike and Ike, you'll get diced to rice

When I arrive I pull up like: Hi! Surprise!

It might be wise to hide when the nightly skies are high

Fuckin' with an ape; no Life of Pi

Tell me, what position would the game be in

Without me havin' the ability to rape the pen?

Pound Syndrome, this is it, I'm weighin' in

I still hate y'all niggas and I can't pretend

Fool, you ain't on that real shit

I live here, you on a field trip

I'm made of shit you ain't built with

You a bitch, yo' girl need a real dick

It's no doubt niggas gon' feel this

You don't scare niggas, not even a little bit

I serve you, you get the bill quick

Crown me, I'm a real prince

Give me that crown boy! (Give it!)

I said: Give me that shit!

Give me that crown boy! (C'mon!)

I said: Give me that shit!

Give me that crown boy! (Give it!)

I said: Give me that shit!

Give me that crown boy! (C'mon!)

Give me that shit!

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