Genie Midas - LiOn KinG

No strings attached like a mobile phone
Ready to leave like a mobile home
All about my numbers like a telephone
Run the game, could do a marathon
Fuck what they say, I did it on my own
Fuck what they say, I did it on my own
They testin' me, don't know I'm hella strong
Don't make me transform just like Megatron
Real City, bitch, she gives me biodome
Tells me I'm fly like a pteranodon
All up in that pussy, sometimes I just roam
Sittin' on giants' shoulders, yeah, call that the mega throne
I can change your life with verbs and nouns, nigga
Got to stay high, don't fuck with downs, nigga
Hit her from the back, she wants more rounds, nigga
Tchick, tchick, yeah, you know, they know the sounds, nigga
Circle of life, pass that shit 'round, nigga
Err'thing in balance since the Earth is round, nigga
Jewel in the crown, don't waste my time with clowns, nigga
Only social if you comin' with an ounce, nigga
See my eyes turn red, you got to bounce, nigga
When I shoot, I score, don't need rebounds, nigga
Careful what you wish for, that shit counts, nigga
'Cause to make a choice is to renounce, nigga
Groove it, groove it, yep, I like to move it, move it
Real 'til I die, to myself, I had to prove it, prove it
Dream hard, still lucid, lucid, far from being stupid, stupid
Flow strong, fluid, fluid, got aim, but ain't Cupid, Cupid
Tried to block my way, andale, so I went through it, through it
Don't think too much, Nike check, just have to do it, do it
My queen 'bout her business, just like Martha Stewart
Bunch of filthy dogs livin' with rats just like Little Stuart

Yeah... I'm on Pride Rock... Watching over
Circle of Life... Got to respect that
Hakuna Matata, biiiiiitch

Written by:
Pierre-André Trottier-Kaisala

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Genie Midas

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