One-two, one-two      Is there a party over here, with no guns and knives getting' in   Now let and best, get sweat the life threatenin'   Nettin' and suggestin', guest do the restin'   Mic test, KISS, BLS, who the best then?   'Cause when I appear with hoes off a chair with   Stare with, I'm talkin' 'bout a party over here with   Main wreckin', girls I'm checkin', could be naked too   Respect and to remember every one of y'all a second to   Their maxin', gonna be fraction, a fraction, attraction   Ya'll don't wanna see action or askin'   Screw, 'cause you don't what the Rick'll do   Giggle to, well as you can see a butt wiggle too   Fried and spin my bride and move your hide and   Not another jammy on my side and   So cling although desire I'm thin   I'm wonderin', should I begin to kick ya mind or chin      'Cause I'm King      Did ya'll forget who was the man? I'll stand and live kid   You will be bouncin' up and down 'cause I'm a grand individual   Shit you will fear say I'm cheer to dear, disappear,    to where you no where near to   And could never dream, run horse forever and   Clever trap a hooker screamin' I’m yours forever and   Town to town with the b-boy sounds   That has the Ruler Rick announce, which amounts to bounce to   The class and still hum the last and   Smash, jewelry heavy like kids from the past and   'Cause bodies lay about, respect you better pay about   Obey about, 'cause Ricky isn't sweatin' what you say about him   Oh I'm on the clause, silent you're younger boy   Rap bein' strong, 'cause see this is violence you hunger for   So cling those aren't I'm thin, I'm wonderin'   Should I begin to kick your mind or chin, cause I'm King      Like Ceasar, so wanna chill ho on knees for   Please for, breeze, what money grow on trees for   Ten to play, I'm poppin' willie on the way in   Decay, the Rick could make a million a day and   Kid shot, 'cause we on the boy's heart   'Cause the part don't start that's killin' noise fart 'cause   Strive kid, go for the knife it's   One for the trife shit, run for your life it's   As I scrape ho's, graspin’ to shape up   Clothes draped, tell me why you blastin' the tape up   And up high to where’s your boyfriend tried to be   Ho's fly to Vance Wright, tearin' upside of me   Sewin' ya, sweat so I bone ya   Let nobody clone ya, and get how I own ya   So hoes cling, those aren't I'm thin   I'm wonderin' should I bring to kick ya mind or chin      Cause I'm King