critical - king tel lyrics
bad place and bad timing
quarter back with bad lineman
i run threw em, give me the hindman
i’m only 1 man but i will shoot
bullets breeze threw, like you in a coup
blowing heavy like i’m uncle snoop
can’t think straight cuz my eyes hazey
i love this b*tch, but this b*tch crazy
at this point it’s critical
you soft n*ggas ain’t physical
believe in god, well get biblical
nas, jay flow lyrical
grown man pride, i walk straight
500 degrees that’s easy bake
greedy ass n*gga and i been ate
king sh*t, but i been an ape
naw dawg i been a savage
i don’t know sh*t about living lavish
this sh*t i’m saying ain’t no talk show
pull to the slide back then the 40 blow
rip to the falling soldiers
not you dirty n*ggas getting over
all that robbing k!lling thought that was over
now you 6 feet, under a boulder
bad karma, that’s bad judgment
sip tea, like my n*gga kermit
i got that spray, k!ll all them vermit
pockets stay fat like my name shaman
professor k*mp, naw professor x
i been k!lled the game, who want next
bench 300, don’t need to flex
i only hit her up when i want the s*x
bad place and bad timing
quarter back with bad lineman
i run threw em, give me the hindman
im only 1 man but i will shoot
bullets breeze threw, like you in a coup
blowing heavy like i’m uncle snoop
can’t think straight cuz my eyes hazey
i love this b*tch, but this b*tch crazy
at this point it’s critical
you soft n*ggas ain’t physical
believe in god, well get biblical
nas, jay flow lyrical
grown man pride, i walk straight
500 degrees that’s easy bake
greedy ass n*gga and i been ate
king sh*t, but i been an ape
when it’s time eat call the wolf pack
i want the meal and the debbie snacks
get the p*ssy wett and face smack
she eat the p*ssy, while i beat the back
i’m big savage but a little crazy
i know some bloods,but that’s big brazy
that’s bloodshot
blood red
n*ggas dead when i see red
big dawg, this big business
off the target and k!ll the witness
i bust steel like i’m into fitness
let em die slow shoot em through the kidney
out of time, shoot em through the cap
i’ll get it done and that’s no cap
i got the bag
no cap
no limit
no rap snack
keep the coins, getting hit with bags
getting hit with bags, like i’m playing tag
if it’s 44, then i up the mag
911 then i dump the sig
check the numbers that’s gun play
whatevers left
decay
king kong
dk
she gone do whatever i say
get to me
survive the barrel
suit and tie
red and yellow
1 eye close, when i aim the barrel
i’ll take ya life, not ya fake apparel
you n*ggas be 5g boosting
little sl*t b*tch she be choosing
if you want real then i’m the man
i’m so hot like an burnt tan
bad place and bad timing
quarter back with bad lineman
i run threw em, give me the hindman
i’m only 1 man but i’ll shoot
bullets breeze threw, like you in a coup
blowing heavy like i’m uncle snoop
can’t think straight cuz my eyes hazey
i love this b*tch, but this b*tch crazy
at this point it’s critical
you soft n*ggas ain’t physical
believe in god, well get biblical
nas, jay flow lyrical
grown man pride, i walk straight
500 degrees that’s easy bake
greedy ass n*gga and i been ate
king sh*t, but i been an ape
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