King Thing lyrics

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Uh
You know
(dmx barking)
Ain't about being a motherf*cking pimp (uh)
Ain't about being a hustler (naah)
Player (naah)
Thief (naah)
It's about being a motherf*cking king (aight)
Ya mean ?

(Verse)
Baby it's a king thing (yeah)
From Kayto to David (uh)
Two kings in the streets neither one made it
Think about shedding a tear, n*gga save it
Dirty motherf*cking games, both n*ggas played it (come on)
David went on some bullsh*t, went full throttle
Smacked shorty in the face with the glass bottle
Killing b*tches with battery acid (yeah)
That's the type of sh*t this n*gga mastered
David was a bast*rd
Step out the stunts with the slow walkin
Glide by leave you straight no talkin
It's about where ever I'm at, knowing I got them (aight)
By the time a n*gga thought about reaching I shot 'em
See it takes a snake to spot a snake
And by the time they spot the snake
I shot the snake
I got to get whatever I can get my hands on
f*ck you n*ggas is what I'ma stand on
It's a king thing, what goes around comes back around
It's a king thing, every part of town knows why your down
It's a king thing, got these new cats commin' up in the game
It's a king thing, and I'ma make sure n*ggas remember my name
For real

(Verse)
It ain't about talkin' the talk
Just walkin' the walk
How many cats you don't cross from L.A. to New York
And regardless for what when ever you hit town
You got real n*ggas respecting on how you get down
Ain't no motherf*cking thing changed
I'm still the grimiest n*gga up in this game
What's my name
King D-A-V-I-D
I'm like a bloodhound
Cuz it ain't nothin' but money hide it from me
And ain't nobody ridin' for free, f*ck that
Excuse my back n*gga, what black
I go at n*ggas hard for a little bit of bread
A couple of hundred dollars will get your ass dead
I'm not petty I stay hungry
And as long as sh*t is the way it is, then sh*t go stay ugly
b*tch, so bring home the drama
sh*t as many n*ggas I done crossed, I gotsta sleep with the armor
It's a king thing, what goes around comes back around
It's a king thing, every part of town knows why your down (uh)
It's a king thing, got these new cats commin' up in the game
It's a king thing, and I'ma make sure n*ggas remember my name
For real

(Verse)
I'm one of those disrespectful, grimey f*cked up
Ol' cruddy type n*ggas, get money type n*ggas
Leave you bloody type n*ggas
That's what I'm on
And I'ma swing that thing til them shells are gone
Right or wrong, bring on the storm
Motherf*ck you b*tch, you know who you f*cking with
K-I-N-G D-A-V-I-D
Won't another n*gga ever walk the streets like me
I make all things possible with the 4-5th
In the streets to where you sleep, it's a small rift
And I ain't got no gift but busting my gun
And it's short lived cause I'm gonna bust til I'm done
And when I'm done, run up on you with the butt of the gun
Split your motherf*cking head open, f*ck it, I won
I am the son of no man, b*tch
And my momma wasn't sh*t either, but I'm still a king like Conan

But I'ma make sure n*ggas remember my name
For Real
It's a king thing (yeah), what goes around comes back around
It's a king thing, every part of town knows why your down (uh)
It's a king thing, got these new cats commin' up in the game
It's a king thing, and I'ma make sure n*ggas remember my name
For real