[Intro]
If I could do one thing in this world
It would be to at least inspire one person
Because it's not about how bad you want something
How bad you want something is meaningless, it's pointless
If how bad you're willing to work for the thing you want
Isn't ten times as intense as how bad you want it
I can't sell you desire, I can't bottle up passion
And give it to you in the form of some magic potion
The only thing that can quench hunger, is more hunger
And every trial, every tribulation, everything you go through
Is necessary in life...
Because it's the lessons that you get from those things
That most people can't, and will not endure
Embrace it - I urge you all to embrace it
Because it's the one thing that will allow you
To become king…
[Verse 1]
I just copped a Chevy, that bitch like sweet potato pie
Don't believe them hater's lies, I'm steppin' like a zeta phi
Beta baby boy I got it covered like a Raider eye
Call my peeps, they known to carry beef like a Jamaican spot, ugh
I'm sick and disgusting because I
Think of this shit and I spit it quick as it comin'
I'm breakin' niggas in half and I'm makin' wishes, I'm buggin'
I tell them niggas get ready, they 'bout to witness the ugliest shit, ugh
Dirt on my name made a flower grow, bitch
I'm co-signing the god, what's gon' stop him?
Gon' pray for my haters today - fuck it
I just go dumb like they say in the Bay
Bumpin' E-40, three shorties in my 750
I'm 7-30, that's twenty left, but no twenties on it
Get your head right, or get some money on it
Say I, play secretary, get the paper
Lil' nigga ballin' like A.I., may I
Break a ho down, don't pay her, player
From the motherfuckin' Himalayas, okay I
Kill every rapper I see it's a wrap
When I catch 'em I'm wrapping my hands 'round they neck
And they chokin', I'm rappin', it's classic
They rappin' like candy that's wrapped in that plastic I'm rapping
Jurassic bars, classic cars
Badass bitches and nasty broads
Ratchet hoes to keep the ratchet low
You know how I handle it, 'bout to hand me gold, nigga
[Hook]
My haters love me, I built them niggas
I fought with lions, and killed them niggas
You ask for joy, I ask for pain
You love the sun, I beg for rain
Can't take my passion, deter me from my dreams
They left me with nothin', I still done my thing
Pussy niggas, one more thing:
This what it takes, when you become a king
[Verse 2]
Uh, right back at it though, bitch I got the antidote
Man he go at Los that nigga better be an animal
Then I go chop the top off of the Phantom like a cantaloupe
And we move that white girl, no Hannah Montana though
And I, got your girlfriend, got Anna
Going for my sack like she trying to rob Santa
You can't save her, why protect her?
Bitch I grind like Ryan Sheckler
Niggas try to play me, and they gone have to cage me
My homie tote that KG, all black shit look like KG
I said bitch I'm out the B-A, L-T, I-M
Going on a killing spree and niggas dying
Black bandanas all my niggas riding
Flipping through the streets like Ninja Gaiden
Slide in your bitch like I'm trying to steal home
She chilling with me but it's like she still home
I hit it once you know wham, bam
When the bases loaded, I grand slam
Hit her with a little bit of Pujols
Got her on my pool table fuckin' up her culo
Put her on a pole, told her shorty what it do though?
You gon' make this money or make me go get a new ho
Uh, true though, two door, Benz, slanted eye
Damn it I, make this shit a habit I
Bet a fuckin' rabbit I could pull a rabbit out a hat
And make it look like magic y'all niggas ain't got the stamina, and I'm out
But before I leave boy, just one thing I need boy
Bow down kiss the ring, say I'm the shit don't you agree boy...
[Hook]
