What....wha...  5'9! I'm the King!  What...yeah...what, yo...    [CHORUS]  I'm-a rhyme til I can't rhyme no more  Burn til I can't burn no more  Shine til there's no shine no more  Til the earth can't turn no more  Until I'm 5'9 no nore (I'm the king!) [2x]    Ya'll niggaz is real cocky on the street  Til I drop you on ya knees  Knock you on ya feet, I'm like Rocky on the reach  I rain while you hope to sustain dope in this game  Somethin' you can't stop, you can only hope to contain  I can aim so I blaze my tool  I got a name from usin' pocket change to pay my dues (niggaz know!)  I'm sharp as a shank and about as soft as you think  I'm hangin from the cross of your link, you get offered a drink  Niggaz is fast learners, you're only as hot as the back burner  From mad rappers and clap burners  Talk to the foot thinkin' you real  I'm starin' at the face of ya bill forgettin' how George Washington looks  You came to box a nigga that's flat out dirty  Just name the spot and I'll be there a half hour early  I write for the purpose to express a view  A nigga that's wack? You a nigga that I don't like as a person    [CHORUS 2x]    I'm in shape to give you a quick whoopin', hard asshole in the wall  Frownin' up, niggaz thinkin' you sick cuz you sick lookin'  I'm heated, an' I'm-a go to trial blowin' my triggers  Ya'll niggaz ain't rough, you need to smile more in ya pictures  Split somebody, and serve the nigga whose style you bit  That bit like 10 niggaz that bit somebody  Top of the world, all that's around you is beneath me  Me learnin' from your mistakes is the only way you can teach me  Mo' thunder, cockin' big heat  So undergrounds niggaz wit' beef can get mo' under, 6 feet  Man ya missles, I plan to dis you  Unleash wit' about 30 punches before the first lands and hits you  Niggaz I doubt ya'll cuz I'm an outlaw  Right-handed, built wit' a left that can arm wrestle a southpaw  Gun shine bright, (ya'll niggaz?) ya'll need to rhyme like 5'9  Unsigned wit' hype... (King!)    [CHORUS 2x]    [scratches]  I'm the kiiiiiiiing....on the microphone  I'm the kiiiiiiiing....no, no I ain't jokin'  I'm the kiiiiiiiing....that's in command, that's in command  I'm the kiiiiiiiing....on the microphone  I'm the kiiiiiiiing....the funk rhymin' master  I'm the kiiiiiiiing....that's in command, that's in command    I'm the kiiiiiiiing....