The Confect - The King's Speech lyrics

[Produced by The Confect] [Intro: Sample from The King's Speech] That is the stone of scone. You are trivializing everything. (I don't care how many royal a**holes have sat in this chair). Listen to me, listen to me! (Listen to you, by what right?). My divine right if you must, I am your king. (No you're not. You told me so yourself, you told me you didn't want it. Why should I waste my time listening?) Because I have a right and I have a voice! [Hook] Better than he was before... Better, stronger, faster... [Verse 1: Ghetts] Some bruddas say I fell off, they know it would never happened I'm forever blacking out on every rapper out, imagine Wordsmith, first-degree murders with these verses Perfect, you would personally prefer if I adjourn this Nervous, certainly you ain't emergin when I'm lurkin Verdict, I'll be returning to the scene with all the hearses It's a motherf**ing burial, my nickname's daredevil Justin Incredible, Justin's a general Tell a little soldier I've been accustomed to chemicals I'll take your life before you've even done something that's memorable It's set in stone, respect the flow The levels won't, unless the levels grow I'm married to this sh**, bruddas tried to crash the wedding so I lit 'em up and anybody else that tried to get involved, I'm spilling guts It's like another episode of Wire Run a brudda over, knife below the tyre Machine gun MC, expect a load of fire I can find a hater anywhere but don't admire The truth will expose a liar, it's proof the roads are quiet New school, say another artist's over me it's like New school, sayin' Kevin Hart over Pryor I'm long-life milk, I won't expire They don't know how strong I was built, I ain't a wire Cement between the bricks, that's why I'm... [Hook] [Verse 2: Kano] Murda dem, murda dem King Kano, me no concerned with dem Cry crybaby why am I burping them? I'm a forefather blood, I gave birth to them I am in a toga, I am the Greek God of flow cuz Why would I condone these low-blowers and microphone up? I am a boss, I am a don, I am a bu*t, no joke blood I am the polar opposite to rappers with no cahonas Say, if you don't like it vulgar then p**y, go s** your momma In a coma till she comes and wakes up and murders her own son See, I am Coca Cola, these chasers are Rola Cola I'm chasing, these paper robots are chasing my shadow, slow up I'm slaying these tracks like Noah in twos, who was the culprit? Confused? Check my folder of tunes that make you own up Mind's right, money's still right, you donut Just ask who can murk Jools Holland and Logan And who can build this art in a day? I'm no Roman Now you can put them dots together and no colon Now who's top three ain't I in? If it's yours re-write it again And if I still ain't in it then kiss your daughter's forehead And stab your f**ing self with the pen, p**y Kano got his shine back Like Rooney got his hairline back Some chancers got a little bit of luck But they won't make it through the night, dead right Dead wrong, ever big on it, E3 is on it No-no-no no way don't make me sizzle them If they can't take the fire then p**y get out the kitchen then G knows I'm a Pryor, let pussies say something different You asked for this, cause thou shall not Lose faith in KA, artistes and carpenters They're Obi-Wan, this Yoda They're Daniel, son, this Mr. Miyagi, Mr. Miyagi when I smell a traitor's odour Shh, you can never ever tell me nothing Done this ting, you do this, I does it Top Boy, why a n***a wanna act thuggish? Some of them your boy can't stomach They say the more hungry, the skinnier the stomach I say the more bigger then the bigger was the budget I say a man's legacy is bigger than his wallet Stronger, faster [Hook]