Los - King Los Lyrics

Los Ft. Lola Monroe King Los Lyrics

[Hook]
King Los, King Los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings ho
Been knocked down, hated on, bitch I still did my thing though
I thank the lord every breath I take
Every step I make, I'm going on for this song, nigga wishing that's my fate
That's why I go go way too hard, they say I go go way too hard, go go way too hard

[1^st Verse]
Yo, rap on shit nobody go hard, I don't need nobody
I body whole squads
I bury niggas on the dark side of the moon
Till the sun come up and throw a party on mars
I'm outta this world outta my mind, stuck at the bottom thinking
How do I climb, how do I climb? F-ck I sound to get up I turn this bitch upside down
Cause I get down to get up, sit down do sit ups
Sit up do push ups push ups to lay back
So I make money do crushes
So you hate my guts when I pull up the maybach
Honey said she ain't never seen a guy thorough
So I got it on strength like a bicep curl
Ho-peed out the p-ssy like I gotta murk it out
Sorry baby girl, it'll never work out get it?
Snapback, custom made fitted's
Shitted on ever spectator every critic midgets never seen one quite fly
You a pint size guy to a giant like guy, digits
I throw them in the bank
Bitches planking on the d!ck like they throwing in the anchor, her, er, and you too
It ain't all about the rappers

[2^nd Verse]
They'll never make another me
I don't even need half of me to make another you
I'm coming for number one so shitting on niggas is the only way you ever see me taking number 2
I'm back like vertebrae
Nigga stop fronting, you ain't even really got the guts for this
Better man up nigga, I'm a stand up nigga
Back Rosa parks woulda got up for this, cause I get down to get up
Never put the pen down to give up
Now a nigga pin down the pin up it feel like I been up
And ya'll niggas struggling so when I pull up I betta feel like a chin up
Down, then up, down again and I'm so nice I put down the pen
Think you wanna battle, you wanna say yes
Don't push up if you don't wanna play chess get it?
Wear air J's ever digit and I'm the rap game
Los destroying ever nigga don't knock on a door when ya boy in the kitchen probably mention
Im something and the rock ain't cooking
Ski mask in the booth over the cops ain't looking
Tell me god ain't smiling nigga spot ain't took it
My pa staying proud these niggas stay lying
I was born in the jungle man these niggas ain't lions

[Hook]
King Los, King Los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings ho
Been knocked down, hated on, bitch I still did my thing though
I thank the lord every breath I take
Every step I make, I'm going on for this song, nigga wishing that's my fate
That's why I go go way too hard, they say I go go way too hard, go go way too hard

[3^rd Verse : Lola Monroe]
Queen bosset cause I run shit I stay dumb slick fly tell a bum tich bye
Wanna come trick, why, you ain't built like that
You gonna f-ck and get killed like that
Ole back of the race looking bitch ole wack ass drag in the face looking bitch
Ole half ass
No swag having ass
Ho ass slow ass
Last of the apes looking bitch
You're styled played out like manolo boots
We taking headshots welcome to the photo shoot
Ill wipe this bitch! Who hype this bitch?
Make me put a ho down like mike vick pit
Betcha life get hit like a 10 car crash
You don't really want it though send me all trash I'm from Garfield
Where they known to skill all rats
And ride of white boy like Kim Kardashian
Get it?
Christian Louboutins when I pivot
Its so gross how you broke bitches in a civic I did it
Im good shit, the hoods big ticket
Get off my lolipop if you ain't gonna lick it
I'm wicked, ya money like Beckham lets kick it, know of ya'll bitches wanna step in my district
Say I ain't the truth and these b!tches ain't lying!
I was born in the jungle these b!tches ain't lions
I'm queen roe, queen roe

[Hook]
King Los, King Los, bow down, kiss a nigga rings ho
Been knocked down, hated on, bitch I still did my thing though
I thank the lord every breath I take
Every step I make, I'm going on for this song, nigga wishing that's my fate
That's why I go go way too hard, they say I go go way too hard, go go way too hard

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Los Ft. XV Get It Lyrics

Los Ft. XV - Get It Lyrics

[Verse 1: Los]
I used to wheelie the bike, dribble to ball
Now I'm balling when I travel, no dribble at all
I used to run suicides, impressing my coach
Now I'm fly like I quit the team I ain't messin' wit coach
I watched Michael Jordan take flight
Hammer? did the typewriter
My first freestyles came as a bike rider
Cuz I used to spin the handle bars round
And that's quite a spin cuz I handle bars now
I used to play hide and go seek on the roof
Now the roof play hide and go seek on my coupe
Uhhh, I used to clean up my sneakers with a toothbrush
Now my show game flossin' a lil' too much
But, I'm exactly what my hood need
I've been mackin' since Ewing had good knees
Geez, say hello to the problem
Cuz now I'm watchin' Melo at the garden
And I'm thinkin' that life got colder
Had a chip on my shoulder
But I got a little older and the World don't owe ya
Nothing, no bluffin' when they ask me how I did it
I tell em that I push it to the limit

[Hook]
Nigga I gotta ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it, ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
If you came up poor in the hood like me
And just wanted to know what the good life be
Watchin' all the hustlers and the big body cars
Wrist full of ice livin' life like a star
Nigga you betta ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it, ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it

[Verse 2: XV]
Blessing this game and it still ain't safe
They say Johnson is magic, labels still don't aid
Killing these bloodsuckers and I still ain't Blade
But I'm still going off like my bills ain't paid
But my dues are, huge bars, in the game like ?
Me and seven grew up lik4 a coupe with only 2 doors
Get it, that's a coupe muthaf-cka
These bitches see no roof and go woof to a nigga
I used to watch Stars Wars and used to act like Darth Vader
Daddy's princess and swallow up my light saber
I used to play Donkey Kong country
Now I go bananas all over the damn country
Came outta Kansas they say we a little country
Now I'ma blow us up like we are our own little country
Been this way since King Kong was just a baby monkey
When haters get turkeys ? was just funky
1985 watching ? put together the pieces of the city on fire
Nothing, no bluffin'w then hey ask me how I did it
I tell 'em that I push 'em to the limit

[Hook]
Nigga I gotta ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it, ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
If you came up poor in the hood like me
And just wanted to know what the good life be
Watchin' all the hustlers and the big body cars
Wrist full of ice livin' life like a star
Nigga you betta ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it, ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it

[Verse : Los]
There like oh shit the crown ain't safe Los snappin'
You took the words right out my mouth like closed caption
Cuz no passion is matchin' mine
And you wanna mash it up wit' the mastamind
Huhh, h-h-how you passin' me I leave ya
I don't kno no limits like Masta P wit’ amnesia
I used to watch Rambo wit' the ammo and the shotgun
Then I watched Randel when he scrambled then the shotgun
I still play freeze tag with my main crew
I mean I don't but my watch and my chain do
uh, I'm talkin' rice and Montana
Now promoters wan know, whats my price in Montana
I say I'm from the murder
Where they cook it on the burner
And they whipped it in the pot
'fore they put it in on the corner nigga
Welcome to the spot
Wanna know what? I'ma learn first rule
Mind ya business if the shit just don't concern ya
cuz…
Life got colder had a chip on my shoulder
But I got a little older and the world don't owe ya
Nothing, no bluffin' when they ask me how I did it
I tell 'em that I push it to the limit

[Hook]
Nigga I gotta ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it, ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
If you came up poor in the hood like me
And just wanted to know what the good life be
Watchin' all the hustlers and the big body cars
Wrist full of ice livin' life like a star
Nigga you betta ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-get it, ge-ge-get it
Ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-ge-get it

Get It Lyrics Los Ft. XV

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