J57, Blu - ALEXANDER KRANG lyrics
[J57, Blu - ALEXANDER KRANG lyrics]
Don’t be funny mane
Big brain Alexander Krang swagger
Blade cut the head and
Leave the salamander slain
I’ll be frank unless I’m calling
King Solomon a saint ‘Cause, I ain’t No
I’m calling King Solomon the Great
700 wives, 300 concubines
Chillin’ in the house God built for
His children to be chillin’ in killin’ men
Take their women friends for the Benjamins
But before Benjamin Franklin was top billin’
And then came the Hill of the Savior
The revealer of the deepest knowledge given
Since you looked into a mirror
I’m here as a reminder to
The final words spoken
By the highest of God’s chosen omnipotent
Seen it all like Father Time
And I paid my dues In the art of rhyme
And I stayed patient let it fall in line
I made this my life never part of the time
And I plead the fifth
And I’ve paved the road
And I’ve seen the shift
While I’m making goals
And I steer the ship while I’m laying low
And I call the shots
Never back and forth, no
Living my life day to day
While I work so hard to never fade away
But, I been the same and I’ll never change
While these names so fake like Art Vandalay
Sittin’ here making up styles like ten of me
Father forgive me for killing my enemy
Heavenly melodies, burnin' the effigy
Betcha I’ll bench ‘em and bring
‘em to hell with me
Big brain Alexander Krang swagger
Blade cut the head and
Leave the salamander slain
I’ll be frank unless I’m calling
King Solomon a saint ‘Cause, I ain’t No
I’m calling King Solomon the Great
700 wives, 300 concubines
Chillin’ in the house God built for
His children to be chillin’ in killin’ men
Take their women friends for the Benjamins
But before Benjamin Franklin was top billin’
And then came the Hill of the Savior
The revealer of the deepest knowledge given
Since you looked into a mirror
I’m here as a reminder to
The final words spoken
By the highest of God’s chosen omnipotent
Seen it all like Father Time
And I paid my dues In the art of rhyme
And I stayed patient let it fall in line
I made this my life never part of the time
And I plead the fifth
And I’ve paved the road
And I’ve seen the shift
While I’m making goals
And I steer the ship while I’m laying low
And I call the shots
Never back and forth, no
Living my life day to day
While I work so hard to never fade away
But, I been the same and I’ll never change
While these names so fake like Art Vandalay
Sittin’ here making up styles like ten of me
Father forgive me for killing my enemy
Heavenly melodies, burnin' the effigy
Betcha I’ll bench ‘em and bring
‘em to hell with me