[Chorus x2: Holocaust] Born of the sun, I crashed to the Earth Tormented, reviled, I blast from the church The threshold's in flames, the West Coast
da throne, homie I'm forever king, Y'all know my name, all y'all niggaz know me, Let me do my thing, I keep dem bitches on me, Martin Luther King, I
notre place est dans des usines ou des prisons On vous chie dessus, vise les sommets avec les notre et on y prend dessus [Timbo King: cut and scratched
, tell 'em how your livin Man i spend my birthdays at Denny's eatin southern slams I'm not a butt nut you know that i never bang But i lick more coochie
shoots lasers from his eyes I block it like the Lone Shogun My arms transform to guns, blow 'em to the sun Wonder Woman's cryin' I grab that bitch by
(feat. Ice Cube, MC Breeze) [King Tee] King Tee's drunk again...Yo, check this out: awww shit, aw shit, I wanna dedicate this song to all them motherfuckers
from the Tididel Hummer Beat that ass like drama, fade em out like Donna Summa Forever like Wu-Tang, my crew bang like accidents [Timbo King] For real
Janet is known to make dead men groan in any king of weathers I crawl over to her I say - hey baby I say - Hey Janet you are the one/ you are the sun
could have a Caucasian, Spanish, or Asian chick Nigga you could run but the lights'll beat ya Put red dots on you like a slice of pizza Got a groupie on my lap nigga sun
like a rebel Bitches wasn't ready when the drama came Or Bavgate down to die for the Mama mayn I'm still heavy in the game, I'm the king of the Oak It
a shit fuck a trick all in my dick You wanna slang in the middle of the rang I want your gang to see you under a can Motherfucker heard a bang and he
desperation predate the Earth, formin the path of civilizations Nappy academy, maunfactures the new slang My singles be the jingle like, pockets of loose change My crew bang
mind's flaw was limited comprehension So while you try to travle to Mars and the stars The God manifests through the entire universe From the Sun, Moon
my crew go hard [Verse 4: DayDay] Who puts the bang in the beat like me Who runs the girls from head over seas They let us in the do' and we run everythang Ladies passin out feelin like the Young King
black snake is the worst snake in the garden They used Judas made him turn his gun on Christ Shots riddled Malcolm X and destroyed his life Even Martin Luther King
alligator so niggas know that I got it trunk lift up at the light but my droppa remainin squated still bangin my Screw, doin my thing see the sun been