Dj Buttamilk - King Vizzer Entrance lyrics

Back in the day , before I was a teenager Before I was a dealer before I was a rager Here are we are now,f**ing Entertainers We Own the Sky, muthaf**ing Krusaders You don't play me, I play you My Debut feeling like Jesus Power Numbers like Babe Ruth I'm Ninja Turtle in They Foot I'm 2Pac taking they juice Chucking up that trey deuce I'm Maybach you Dae Woo Turn your haven to Beirut They won't like ya status till u get some status Two things are promised bro your d**h & yo taxes I Throw punches like Im Ca**ius And Anything can really happen If Titty boy claimed girls get ate up by a mattress I'm like Trick Daddy in Slick Caddy Won't stop till Vizzy get this Grammy Word to Mammie, and word to grammie I do it this sh** for Brooklyn & Miami Living Hard Knock like Lil Annie Im doodle Browning word to Danny b**h n***as is pish posshing I Do the talking like Chris Walken (Singing Part) Kings of New York Way Up the North, & n***a won't stop rapping till he has Porsche And it's getting close It's almost here I'm living life like I never had a fear Things gotta change Don't be afraid I know after this, well see some better days I'm being so sincere I will collect your tears The king is here The king is here Praise My Loyal Subjects The Enemy is incumbent Be part of my Covenant Or miss me with your dumb sh** That V Logo my Coat of Arms All things really fall apart I knew that sh** from the start King Vizzer ruler of the Kingdom hearts Napoleon Bonaparte n***as getting Blown Apart I'm making music? Naw I'm making art My first album will be on the Chart I'm wisdom god lemme spit my darts Hell is hot & Hella Dark Walk with me to the graveyard My Trademark is my brave heart Leonardo Divinci, on these beats so swiftly I don't do that Givenchy You'll find my rare records at Christie s I'm the one that they came for n***as play me like a claymore I'm the one that they prayed for Meet the father focker you gaylord Decadence & real cla** Electric circus ringleader, Go ahead ask Shabazz Sands through the hourgla** Every b**h my tender Roni Every homie a secret phony Gla**jaw kids talk real stony Doesn't matter n***a ,you a big Jabroni Visions of the very Lavish Watching ballet over moons In Paris f** with me n***a, get embarra**ed You not ready for that horse & carriage n***as like me get critical acclaim I don't give a f** about fame At least my flows really entertain Like 1 syringe & 2 fiends Shots exchange Vulkan Speaks Mr.Spocks gospel Hope yall n***as Live long & Prosper Real life Phantom of the opera I came, I saw, I conquered You could trace me But you ain't "V" Y'all dudes is real pastry If you at the top of the standings You about to get knocked by the 8th seed