King Los - Without Me lyrics

[King Los - Without Me lyrics]

Yeah, how you gonna do this shit without me?

How you gon' do this shit without me?
How you gon' do this shit without me?
How you gon' do this shit with
How you gon' do this shit without me?
Study all my shit then pretend
You forgot about me
Study all my shit then pretend
You forgot about me

Ring around the rosy
Roundhouses and Ronda Rousey
Niggas try to kick it, that's wicked
Put down the rounds
That shit be making me drowsy
All your shit be making me drow
Bandannas and army jackets if
They attackin' us
Packed the blades and suited for war
Ain't no slackin' up
Beyonce say form a formation
So I back her up
But this beyond saying formation
It's time to back it up
They want niggas back on the boat
Well tell 'em pack me up
My son is Ethiopian, baby mama from Africa
(Woah) To stop a nigga now
They need a miracle the frequency too high
This shit is really getting spiritual
Yeah we all sinners but you ought to repent
That's why I bend all your orders
And I ordered the Bent
They don't want me to soar
But that's sorta my strength
Ready for war, flow filthy like
The water in Flint, uh
Shine like the sun 'cause I'm from that
Flow like the river, pardon my pun that
Was Pun's last name and the son's Chris
If orange the new black then I'm Sunkist
Dumb rich
Gold in my blood on some stunt shit
One fist, high in the sky rise above shit
Tough shit, I've been through it
Been through enough shit
All my homies push that bass
Like when the drum hit

How you gon' do this shit without me?
How you gon' do this shit with
How you gon' do this shit without me?
Study all my shit then pretend
You forgot about me
Study all my shit then pretend
You forgot about me
Study all my shit then pretend
You forgot about me

They say I thug too hard
That's how you made me
'Cause when I love too hard
That's how you slave me
And God bestowed gorgeous upon I
And you thought the bullshit gon' slide
I'm giving out courses on fly
Your boy sit on horses and ride
Royces with oysters on wrists in Paris
I hope that these carrots is
Good for your eyes a nigga Ja real
Yeah I pioneer 'cause I use my pineal
Just to block you niggas
Run seventy-nine drills
And find a way to hate you
But never could find chill
Every line filled with landmines
Every time ill
And bitches chasing me like the '79 bill
Cosby, oddly we all sleep, aren't we?

Raised up in the ghetto
Faced the matrix in Gepetto
Taught to take shit and we settle
Too complacent, hit the pedal
Push that gas in the race for the race
Bring love back in the place of the hate
Don't like us, then you make a mistake
We whipping up pies an' we makin' a cake
To make a deposit to take to the bank
But, I don't need money, I'm rich in my soul
Fuck all of my garments
I'm switching my clothes
To the robe of a king, the throne
The ring and the crown
Then throwin in a ring in a crowd
I know you're here for dinner
Ain't prepared for winter
Rise up out and ride around unpolished
Pop my collars dropped out of college
Got my knowledge in the gutters

How you gon' do this shit without me?
How you gon' do this shit with
How you gon' do this shit without me?
Study all my shit then pretend
You forgot about me
Study all my shit then pretend
You forgot about me how you gon'?
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