DL:] Yo, new york back to the westcoast, getting love all around everybody like the flow, dirty dirty south Midwest givin love, KingSpade settin trends KingSpade
as people are gettin high Kingspades gonna ride [D-Loc:] U need to pack another rip Cause we back n we snappin shit D-loc n johnny ric kingspade u catch
The Weed Till Its Dusk. Yeah Buddy Here's Another One For Your Truck To Pump You Up When Your On Your Way To Get Drunk. Yeah We Got The Flow Kingspade
From the front to the back we got this whole spot hoppin When Kingspade hits the stage you know the party starts poppin Yeah it starts poppin, it's poppin come'on please Kingspade
You need to check yo bitch Stop hatin on me Check yo bitch I ain't the one to call her Check yo bitch Why to the guy Check yo bitch Check yo bitch Chech
sonic boom Day starts then it turns to night We're the ones you listen to when you roll in your ride Kingspade's in with fives so go get your pipe Kingspade
represent, gimmie love up on the dab, Let me stop at my pad, hit me up, I hit 'em back The tats going down, it's all coming over Kingspade For Life on
Yayyyuhh, we getting crunked up in here! Haha, oh it's one of them tracks huh? Yo we about to get fucked up! If you always fucked up straight drunk
homie Johnny Richter and the mothafuckin D-loc We ain't no joke, we be blazin' up the weed Dazin people in the industry, blazin up the scene Kingspade
bumps on the ground flyin Bus(?) in the back But im right behind him we goin to the top cause we keep on climbin Never fallin behind KingSpade is
of ?? straight from the middle ages We be the ones who always smoking doja D-Loc and Johnny Richter yo I thought we told ya Kingspade crew and you
I've been all around the world, I been alot of places I seen alot of different faces, their attitude you can't replace They're just the same ol bitches
[Chorus (Richter)] I dont know why do u wanna hurt me When i was only flirting So why you trying to ruin my life It's alright And I don't think
Ain't nothin better then southern Cali weather From spring to the summer to the middle of December Never need a sweater cause it barely gets cold I know
[CHORUS: x2] Ain't no telling what lies ahead Guess I'll find out when I get there What the future hold nobody knows That's the way of life That's how
the ongoing legacy Of Suburban Noize Records Ladies and gentleman once again it is my pleasure To introduce to you the new beginning I give to you all, the KingSpade
you comin, bumpin KINGSPADE You bangin what? KINGSPADE You bangin who? KINGSPADE You bangin what? KINGSPADE You bangin who? KINGSPADE You bangin what? KINGSPADE You bangin who? KINGSPADE You bangin what? KINGSPADE
myself...growin' up as a kid Now I run with Kottonmouth and the Kingspade clique [Chorus 2x] So who wants to be down with US US? Kingspade the crew
