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  • Текст песни Royal Fam - What You Think

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    [Timbo King]
    What you think? I make you sink in to my lower dungeon
    Become a cell prisoner, my Royal Fam is coming
    You silly mortal, I chop heads offa backstabbers
    Inflictin' pain, I remain, my rap shatters
    Strategic moves, every plan must be documented
    I'm in your face, poppin' shit, I'mma knock you in it
    The king ruler, busting off like a German luger
    My date of entry, is better than a new computer
    I keep it rugged like a busted fade
    Lyrics are custom made, vocabulary top upper grade
    Than others, brothers are fake like forgery
    You still sound watery, checks come quarterly
    Words be squirting at the speed of light
    Forty days and forty nights, I be burnin', earning Royal stripes
    Expertise, I be wildin' like the Middle East
    When I release, I be aiming for ya front piece

    [Chorus 2X: Timbo King]
    What you think, is the question that I'm askin'
    Mind over matter, brain power, everlasting
    Is it phat, or is it wack, or just passing
    What you think, is the question that I'm askin' (what you think?)

    [Timbo King]
    My clarity is much clearer than a windshield
    Fucking up MC's, from New York to Israel
    I go the distance like an eight cylinder
    Cold killin' ya, I be the vocal superior
    One rap'll just crack your whole head of lettuce
    You get sliced up, diced up, by Royal shredders
    No sense is your best defense, first soaked and rinsed
    You're washed up, cuz you're past tense
    I stay hungry, I'm a starving artist
    Royal Fam's the hardest, king size, I be the world's largest
    Indeed, I'm puffin' weed through a chalice
    The head knocker, I'm leaving foes unbalanced
    Royal men, we keep moving like chess pieces
    I got support, I've been taught by the best teachers
    I'mma allergic to ya wackness, the fact is
    You're boring, you be raining, huh, I be pouring

    [Chorus 2X]

    [Timbo King]
    I come in handy like a book of matches
    Sharp like twenty axes, cuz I pay King's County taxes
    Crown supporter, living in a Black Castle
    Ghetto fortress, soldiers comin' at you
    We maintain, a full house with the same name
    Leaving the industry, branded with a Royal stain
    Disgusted, I be flushing like a deck of cards
    Through nooner, my lyrics got the winning odds
    Ill thoughts make me kill all sorts of men
    Penetrate with strength, Royal is forcing in
    Five pound fists aiming at ya watermelon
    Ten offa bean, on the scene, you just thought of selling
    Hittin' ya weakspots, my props is legendary
    I deal with knowledge first, such and such is secondary...

    [Chorus 2X]

    [Outro: Timbo King]
    What you think...
    Mind over matter..
    Is it phat?....
    What you think, is the question that I'm asking (what you think?)
    What you think...
    Mind over matter..
    Is it phat?....
    What you think, is the question that I'm asking (what you think?)

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