KingKunta(coveredbyCameo)

I got a bone to pick
Idon''t want you monkey mouth mother****erssittin'' in my throne again
Aye aye nigga whatshappenin'' nigga, K Dot back in the hood nigga
I''m mad He mad, but Iain''tstressin''
True friends, one question
Bitch where you when I waswalkin''?
Now I run the game got the whole worldtalkin'', King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, Kunta
Black man taking no losses
Bitch where you when I waswalkin''?
Now I run the game, got the whole worldtalkin'', King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him
When you got the yamsWhat''s the yams?
The yam is the power that be
You can smell it whenI''m walking down the street
Oh yes we can, oh yes we can
I can dig rapping, but a rapper with a ghost writer?
What the **** happened? Oh no I swore Iwouldn''t tell
But most ofy''all share bars, like you got the bottom bunk in a two man cell
A two man cell
Something''s in the waterSomething''s in the water
And if I got a brown nose for some gold thenI''d rather be a bum than amother****in'' baller
Bitch where you when I waswalkin''?
Now I run the game got the whole worldtalkin'', King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, Kunta
Black man taking no losses
Bitch where you when I waswalkin''?
Now I run the game, got the whole worldtalkin'', King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him
When you got the yamsWhat''s the yams?
The yam brought it out of Richard Pryor
Manipulated Bill Clinton with desires
24/7,365 days times two
I wascontemplatin''gettin'' on stage
Just to go back to the hood see my enemies and say...
Bitch where you when I waswalkin''?
Now I run the game got the whole worldtalkin'', King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, Kunta
Black man taking no losses
Bitch where you when I waswalkin''?
Now I run the game, got the whole worldtalkin'', King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him
You goat mouth mammy ****er
I was gonna kill a couple rappers but they did it to themselves
Everybody''s suicidal theydon''t even need my help
This shit is elementary,I''ll probably go to jail
If I shoot at your identity and bounce to the left
Stuck a flag in my city,everybody''sscreamin''" Compton"
I should probably run for Mayor whenI''m done, to be honest
And I put that on my Mama and my baby boo too
Twenty millionwalkin'' out the courtbuildin'', woo woo!
Ah yeah, **** the judge
I made it past25 and there I was
A little nappy headed nigga with the world behind him
Lifeain''t shit but a fat vagina
Screamin''" Annie are you ok? Annie are you ok?"
Limo tinted with the gold plates
Straight from the bottom, this the belly of the beast
From a peasant to a prince to amother****in'' king
Bitch where was you when I was-
By the time you hear the next pop,
the funk
shall be within you
Now I run the game got the whole worldtalkin'', King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, King Kunta
Black man taking no losses
Bitch where was you when I waswalkin''
Now I run the game got the whole worldtalkin'', King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him
Funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk
We want the funk
We want the funk
Now if I give you the funk, yougon'' take it
We want the funk
Now if I give you the funk, yougon'' take it
We want the funk
Now if I give you the funk, yougon'' take it
We want the funk
Do you want the funk?
We want the funk
Do you want the funk?
We want the funk
Now if I give you the funk, yougon'' take it
We want the funk
I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence