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Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #4,275
Peak in subgenre #2,309
Author
B. Jones; D. Brown
Uploaded
March 30, 2010
Track Files
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MP3 3.0 MB • 128 kbps • 3:15
Lyrics
You're in the presence of (the king)
I hear you're trying to be (the king)
But you can never be (the king)
So better recognize (the king)
You're in the presence of (the king)
I hear you're trying to be (the king)
But you can never be a (king)
So better recognize (the king)
My addidas are stomping down the neighborhood stairs
And over the crackpipe and down the project stairs
They think because I rhyme it's gonna keep me there
But even without rap I'd be a millionaire
So I'm still swagging off whatever they say
In my kangaroo hat and my gold rope chain
With a matching trackjacket and some Cartier frames
And oversized boombox sitting next to my brain
The volume's way loud cause the beat is insane
So you're getting ignored if you call out my name
Cause I only gets down with the Regulator gang
So all you whack suckas need get outta my lane
Move it to the left (Left!); move it to the right (Right!)
Doesn't really matter just get outta my sight
LP will beat you down in a microphone fight
So regardless of your presses or your hype
You're in the presence of (the king)
I hear you're trying to be (the king)
But you can never be (the king)
So better recognize (the king)
You're in the presence of (the king)
I hear you're trying to be (the king)
But you can never be a (king)
So better recognize (the king)
For the microphone master scream LP
And Mr. Mozart Jones produced this here beat
You got Wise on the board recording this technique
And we all put it down for the DMV
Yeah it's long overdue but I'm here now
But other rapper's imitate how I get down
But they don't even know they're English; their verbs or nouns
They're just sucker emcees them sad-faced clowns
Cold chilling at a party in my b-boy stance
And saw a hottie in the lobby who gave me a glance
Waiting til she looks again before I made an advance
And put a topic in her ear that'll sizzle her pants
She say, I love the way that you make the heads ring
When you're on the microphone you be doing your thing
And you dress so smoothe, so fresh, so clean
Look I'm trying to be a part of your team
You're in the presence of (the king)
I hear you're trying to be (the king)
But you can never be (the king)
So better recognize (the king)
You're in the presence of (the king)
I hear you're trying to be (the king)
But you can never be a (king)
So better recognize (the king)
In conclusion, not too many can do this
Who can rip it better; show me quality music
Cause what I'm hearing is borderline useless
Step up your skills from somebody that's a proven
Emcee, yes somebody like me
That's the L-to-the-R-Y-I-cist-to-the-P
You're thinking that you're hot well I'ma have to disagree
And that's coming from someone who has a rapper degree
Wanna mic spar go head and tuck in your bling
Put some tape on your knuckles and step in my ring
Cause...
