Pharaoh Fresh, Caskey - King of the Keys lyrics
[Pharaoh Fresh, Caskey - King of the Keys lyrics]
They only fuck with you when you dead
2Pac, it's no biggie
Whitney Houston, we got a problem
Prince, Michael Jackson nigga, let's go
I'm the king of them keys, feel like Prince
Homie i feel like I'm Lucious Lyon
When I prance on 'em (My Empire)
I po' up the purple rain when I'm in France
Homie (I'm in Pari)
I'm down to die, when doves cry
I'm the king of them keys, feel like Prince
Homie i feel like I'm Lucious Lyon
When I prance on 'em (Rar)
I po' up that purple rain when I'm in France
Homie he down to die, when doves cry
When doves cry
Malcolm X mixed with Martin Luther King
Trump bringing nightmares
Bernie see the dream
Hilary Clinton lie 'bout any, everything
Crip and Blood like Isis, taking everything
I been playing chess, niggas switching teams
This is Suge Knight, feel like Eazy E
How you let a knight and bishop kill a king?
Ambition of a rider, thug life was my dream
Purple raining with Whitney, Houston
Already know what I mean
We like to double cup when we double dutch
With two sluts that's fucking the team
I'm with a thick chick, ass double stuffed
Building pyramids fit for a king
Feeling like 2Pac at his
Best show, screaming out, "Thug Life!"
Though he don't deal with broke
I'm sending her a four page letter
And I enclosed a riddle wish
That says that everyone's better
After they've died so we let doves cry
I'm the king of them keys, feel like Prince
Homie i feel like I'm Lucious Lyon
When I prance on 'em (My Empire)
I po' up the purple rain when I'm in France
Homie (I'm in Pari)
I'm down to die, when doves cry
I'm the king of them keys, feel like Prince
Homie i feel like I'm Lucious Lyon
When I prance on 'em (Rar)
I po' up that purple rain when I'm in France
Homie he down to die, when doves cry
When doves cry
Damn, I just went and popped a Xan'
I forget a lot of things but
I never forget who I am
I told them pussies I ain't rocking with 'em
'Cause you looking at a honest man
I just went and popped a Perky
Bad bitches but I'm still never thirsty
I pull up and drop the top on the Mercy
Y'all lucked out, same as every man
Seven hundred pounds, started seven grams
Michael Jackson money, feel like Neverland
Say they plan on stopping me and damn it
They done tried so fucking hard to do it
They never can
I made predictions like the weatherman
I ain't the person that you better than
You got the workout jacket like the Letterman
I feel like Prince today
I moved my Exs out the house
And told my bitch to stay
When you a businessman
Your Sunday still a business day
I fucked my bitch today
That pussy got me insane
I'm the king of them keys, feel like Prince
Homie i feel like I'm Lucious Lyon
When I prance on 'em (My Empire)
I po' up the purple rain when I'm in France
Homie (I'm in Pari)
I'm down to die, when doves cry
I'm the king of them keys, feel like Prince
Homie i feel like I'm Lucious Lyon
When I prance on 'em (Rar)
I po' up that purple rain when I'm in France
Homie he down to die, when doves cry
When doves cry
2Pac, it's no biggie
Whitney Houston, we got a problem
Prince, Michael Jackson nigga, let's go
I'm the king of them keys, feel like Prince
Homie i feel like I'm Lucious Lyon
When I prance on 'em (My Empire)
I po' up the purple rain when I'm in France
Homie (I'm in Pari)
I'm down to die, when doves cry
I'm the king of them keys, feel like Prince
Homie i feel like I'm Lucious Lyon
When I prance on 'em (Rar)
I po' up that purple rain when I'm in France
Homie he down to die, when doves cry
When doves cry
Malcolm X mixed with Martin Luther King
Trump bringing nightmares
Bernie see the dream
Hilary Clinton lie 'bout any, everything
Crip and Blood like Isis, taking everything
I been playing chess, niggas switching teams
This is Suge Knight, feel like Eazy E
How you let a knight and bishop kill a king?
Ambition of a rider, thug life was my dream
Purple raining with Whitney, Houston
Already know what I mean
We like to double cup when we double dutch
With two sluts that's fucking the team
I'm with a thick chick, ass double stuffed
Building pyramids fit for a king
Feeling like 2Pac at his
Best show, screaming out, "Thug Life!"
Though he don't deal with broke
I'm sending her a four page letter
And I enclosed a riddle wish
That says that everyone's better
After they've died so we let doves cry
I'm the king of them keys, feel like Prince
Homie i feel like I'm Lucious Lyon
When I prance on 'em (My Empire)
I po' up the purple rain when I'm in France
Homie (I'm in Pari)
I'm down to die, when doves cry
I'm the king of them keys, feel like Prince
Homie i feel like I'm Lucious Lyon
When I prance on 'em (Rar)
I po' up that purple rain when I'm in France
Homie he down to die, when doves cry
When doves cry
Damn, I just went and popped a Xan'
I forget a lot of things but
I never forget who I am
I told them pussies I ain't rocking with 'em
'Cause you looking at a honest man
I just went and popped a Perky
Bad bitches but I'm still never thirsty
I pull up and drop the top on the Mercy
Y'all lucked out, same as every man
Seven hundred pounds, started seven grams
Michael Jackson money, feel like Neverland
Say they plan on stopping me and damn it
They done tried so fucking hard to do it
They never can
I made predictions like the weatherman
I ain't the person that you better than
You got the workout jacket like the Letterman
I feel like Prince today
I moved my Exs out the house
And told my bitch to stay
When you a businessman
Your Sunday still a business day
I fucked my bitch today
That pussy got me insane
I'm the king of them keys, feel like Prince
Homie i feel like I'm Lucious Lyon
When I prance on 'em (My Empire)
I po' up the purple rain when I'm in France
Homie (I'm in Pari)
I'm down to die, when doves cry
I'm the king of them keys, feel like Prince
Homie i feel like I'm Lucious Lyon
When I prance on 'em (Rar)
I po' up that purple rain when I'm in France
Homie he down to die, when doves cry
When doves cry