Three Kingz lyrics

[Intro: Micki Eyes and Roscoe Umali]
If a picture's worth a thousand words I wrote a book of photos
(I know it sounds rugged, raw, and hardcore)
If a picture's worth a thousand words I wrote a book of photos
(When I'm in your parking lot you better lock your car door)

[Verse 1: Roscoe Umali]
Yeah, it's Roscoe Umali, you can call me skizzo
The flow so cold and my spit game is skitzo
Chosen around the globe, from Seoul to San Francisco
Representin Drunken Tiger motherf*ckers this is official
Yeah, so when do you want that want they can get it
I'm a boss until my principles, I stayed committed
It's unfortunate for all of these rappers that think they spittin
They finger lickin' like chicken, I eat em up and "hackk-tu"
Spit em out, watch who the f*ck you talking sh*t about
We can do this rap sh*t or we can take a different route
Either way, I'ma be a di*k about it even serve you
On the microphone and grab your girl, and slide my di*k about it
Shove it down her throat and get her hick about it
Make her fall in love and let her know that I don't really give a sh*t about her
Yo it's about the last time I told you
You f*ck around again, I'ma choke you

[Hook: Tiger JK, Stylistic Jones, Roscoe Umali]
It's intoxicated Tiger
I'm Stylistic Jones
Roscoe Umali
Motivated the microphone until the track likes me
It's intoxicated Tiger
I'm Stylistic Jones
Roscoe Umali
(???)
[Verse 2: Stylistic Jones]
I'm Stylistic Jones, uh you can call me steezy
Easy as a flow I'll make it clear as a squeegee
But keeby color cushion grape squishes when you see me
People having so much hate they praying with a ouija
I seen them with my own two eyes homies as serpents
Certainly wait and work with me on this surface
Yes sir b*tch, n*ggas it'll be my daily service
Pleasure, to heed a hate a head on purpose
Point pistol perpendicular getting (???)
Brain from your chicken (???)
n*ggas not feeling me, it's getting more sinister
Maybe cuz I treat their girls like I was Dirk Diggler
When it comes to rapping I keep a perfect literature
Flows stay snappin like my pit litter work
Stylistic from the liquid know I'm a drunken rider
With Tiger JK that's the drunken tiger haters

[Hook]

[Tiger JK]
It's intoxicated tiger, but you can call me drunken
The flow so sick you need to get your stomach pumping
Shows around the globe from Korea to London
Representing a-yo w and haters they were locked in
To face off in front of my clique they stay soft, they staying low Like sagging tits
[?] like nagging b*tch
Easily, I rip em get 'em open like a bag of chips and 괜한
재주 거리로 잔머리를 굴리다가 걸려버린 니 개 망신
니 열등감 은 악몽이 돼 밤마다 내게 매 맞지
니 꿈속에서도 매 맞지 니 땅 풀에대는 개 같이
넌 광견분야 전문가 씬의 뒤로 빌어 풀어댔지
뒤에 숨어 깨끗한 척 니 쓰레기 돈만 뿌려대지마라
무리 돈을 뿌려봤자 너 껍데기 보일뿐
그래 그저 보일뿐 respect는 무일푼
When I rock like fellaz like a diamond I'm forever
When I pop ya'll yell out only FOUR letters
[Hook]