MALACHI SUPREME - We Will Prosper.

I grew up in the city, with nobody fucking with me
With that gritty sound, cop a pound, put it down and pass around
Said I was weird but I never seemed to shed a tear
Talking shit, when half of y'all niggas be standing queer
Moved to NC, thinking nobody would like me
Nobody would know that I got a flow, you niggas as plain as a white tee
On my tight circle shit, y'all niggas never heard of it
All the tracks I murder it, no we never gonna quit
We cold blooded, niggas know we be rugged now
We don't fuck with you peasants, we the new kings, don't need a crown
Banging on your speakers cooking up that new sound
Cause we the dopest niggas to ever touch the fucking ground
K-I-N-G-P-I-N
We taking lives every time we pick up that fucking pen
K-I-N-G-P-I-N
We taking lives every time we pick up that fucking pen
This shit is crazy, the thoughts would just never phase me
Took a day to make the first song "Hazy", we ain't lazy nah
And when we blow up these other niggas gone be tripping nah
We never slowing up, slow like that lean that they be sipping
Aaah
I keep this shit going, yeah I'm nappy but I'm flowing
You'd be happy to attack me but actually you seem to know that
If you fuck with my squad, I'll knock your mothafuckin head off
You talking all that shit but really you niggas be fucking soft
Cause life will fuck you up and put you down to the fucking grave
Sorry for my sins and crooked grins, I know I've misbehaved
You think that it'd be better living my life inside a cage
But this my fucking story, not even the first page bitch
I know you'd rather see me rage, don't wanna see us win
But I see why I was made, it's yang to the yin
We cold blooded, niggas know we be rugged now
We don't fuck with you peasants, we the new kings, don't need a crown
Banging on your speakers cooking up that new sound
Cause we the dopest niggas to ever touch the fucking ground
K-I-N-G-P-I-N
We taking lives every time we pick up that fucking pen
K-I-N-G-P-I-N
We taking lives every time we pick up that fucking pen
We cold blooded, niggas know we be rugged now
We don't fuck with you peasants, we the new kings, don't need a crown
Banging on your speakers cooking up that new sound
Cause we the dopest niggas to ever touch the fucking ground
K-I-N-G-P-I-N
We taking lives every time we pick up that fucking pen
K-I-N-G-P-I-N
We taking lives every time we pick up that fucking pen
We cold blooded, niggas know we be rugged now
We don't fuck with you peasants, we the new kings, don't need a crown
Banging on your speakers cooking up that new sound
Cause we the dopest niggas to ever touch the fucking ground
I know you'd rather see me rage, don't wanna see us win
But I see why I was made, it's yang to the yin
I know you'd rather see me rage, don't wanna see us win
But I see why I was made, it's yang to the yin
Shouts out to Kingpin biiitch

Written by:
Malachi Alston

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