a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

manhattan’s most wanted - king kavon lyrics

(verse 1)
traffic, traffic, looking for my chapstick, all you n*ggas garbage, y’all below average. haters talking mad sh*t, boy don’t get ya ass whipped, harlem on the rise, give a shout out to manhattan. money is the motive, knowledge is a blessing, seeing synchronities before it start trending. tryna cop some property before a couple of benzes, n*gga you can’t even get the keys to a lexus. used to wanna f*ck a thick jawn named alexus, and i ain’t talking lex, so trae don’t get offended. used to have a crush on a trini named red, i could picture novacane sinatra tatted on her chest. i’m a uptown n*gga, got bronx in my flesh, all this harlem drip on me like ya boy invented fresh, i’m a shy fly guy but i’m not the one to test, don’t be mad if my b*lls scent is on your girl’s breath. hit em with a one time, two time, wyclef, used to be a quiet boy living in the projects, now i’m breaking barriers by making some projects, on my flatbush zombies sh*t like erick the architect. i’m planning to be the goat, i don’t care who’s the best, she fiending to give me head, she beggin me for some s*x. but if my mans hit it then it’s on to the next, if the whole city hit, to me, that b*tch dead. cause in my eyes, shorty belong to the streets, i am king kavon, i’m way too good for a treesh. remember back then, when i was somewhat on a leash, well now i’m way smarter and i’m way outta your league. even tho we’re in a era where we gotta quarantine, i’m still getting this money, i’m still running the streets. word to method man and rae, i’m still getting the cream, til i’m sitting on some gold bbs on the v
ain’t n0body on my level or my motherf*cking time, only time you call me son is when you see a royal shine, you look for headlines, i read between lines, if it doesn’t hit my spirit, gotta get that sh*t declined. far from washed up but my style is never dry, they say it’s everything so please don’t waste my time. cause we moving, k grooving to all music, type to head spin and make the party go stupid. i lose it but never losing, i’m cruising, signs everywhere and still people is clueless. stop saying you woke if your heart and soul is snoozing, could say i’m broke but then again, who am i fooling. once again, king k’s the incredible, my buzz is finally up with no edible. i’m way ahead of you, finally on my grind, now these hoes wanna chill, i’m sorry, don’t have the time. cause of…
(hook)
traffic, traffic, looking for my chapstick, all you n*ggas is garbage, y’all below average. haters talking mad sh*t, boy don’t get ya ass whipped, harlem on the rise, give a shout out to manhattan
traffic, traffic, looking for my chapstick (3x)
kavon on the rise, now it’s time to do damage
(bridge)
now all my real live n*ggas, throw your hands up
this my city, so shut the f*ck up
bulls ‘92, sharp shooter, stay clutch
i’m an all natural, i ain’t never lost touch
now all my real live n*ggas, throw your hands up
this my city, so shut the f*ck up
to you haters talking bout novasin suck
you could suck my scr*t*m and thank you very much

- king kavon lyrics

Random Song Lyrics :

Popular