Drunken Tiger - Three Kingz lyrics

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Drunken Tiger - Three Kingz lyrics

[Intro: Micki Eyes and Roscoe Umali] If a picture's worth a thousand words I wrote a book of photos (I know it sounds rugged, raw, and hardcore) If a picture's worth a thousand words I wrote a book of photos (When I'm in your parking lot you better lock your car door) [Verse 1: Roscoe Umali] Yeah, it's Roscoe Umali, you can call me skizzo The flow so cold and my spit game is skitzo Chosen around the globe, from Seoul to San Francisco Representin Drunken Tiger motherf**ers this is official Yeah, so when do you want that want they can get it I'm a boss until my principles, I stayed committed It's unfortunate for all of these rappers that think they spittin They finger lickin' like chicken, I eat em up and "hackk-tu" Spit em out, watch who the f** you talking sh** about We can do this rap sh** or we can take a different route Either way, I'ma be a dick about it even serve you On the microphone and grab your girl, and slide my dick about it Shove it down her throat and get her hick about it Make her fall in love and let her know that I don't really give a sh** about her Yo it's about the last time I told you You f** around again, I'ma choke you [Hook: Tiger JK, Stylistic Jones, Roscoe Umali] It's intoxicated Tiger I'm Stylistic Jones Roscoe Umali Motivated the microphone until the track likes me It's intoxicated Tiger I'm Stylistic Jones Roscoe Umali (???) [Verse 2: Stylistic Jones] I'm Stylistic Jones, uh you can call me steezy Easy as a flow I'll make it clear as a squeegee But keeby color cushion grape squishes when you see me People having so much hate they praying with a ouija I seen them with my own two eyes homies as serpents Certainly wait and work with me on this surface Yes sir b**h, n***as it'll be my daily service Pleasure, to heed a hate a head on purpose Point pistol perpendicular getting (???) Brain from your chicken (???) n***as not feeling me, it's getting more sinister Maybe cuz I treat their girls like I was Dirk Diggler When it comes to rapping I keep a perfect literature Flows stay snappin like my pit litter work Stylistic from the liquid know I'm a drunken rider With Tiger JK that's the drunken tiger haters [Hook] [Tiger JK] It's intoxicated tiger, but you can call me drunken The flow so sick you need to get your stomach pumping Shows around the globe from Korea to London Representing a-yo w and haters they were locked in To face off in front of my clique they stay soft, they staying low Like sagging tits [?] like nagging b**h Easily, I rip em get 'em open like a bag of chips and 괜한 재주 거리로 잔머리를 굴리다가 걸려버린 니 개 망신 니 열등감 은 악몽이 돼 밤마다 내게 매 맞지 니 꿈속에서도 매 맞지 니 땅 풀에대는 개 같이 넌 광견분야 전문가 씬의 뒤로 빌어 풀어댔지 뒤에 숨어 깨끗한 척 니 쓰레기 돈만 뿌려대지마라 무리 돈을 뿌려봤자 너 껍데기 보일뿐 그래 그저 보일뿐 respect는 무일푼 When I rock like fellaz like a diamond I'm forever When I pop ya'll yell out only FOUR letters [Hook]