Artist: King Sun Album: XL Song: All In Typed by: jostmatt at bluewin dot ch Yeah yeah I know You waited too long because somethin went wrong But now I'm back on wax and your problems are gone Thought I'd make one record and then just fall? Not at all, I'm still ballin in progress, y'all Put it in gear, the King is here Well it's about time, it took me a year Certain party peoples put a hold on sound And everybody has tried to keep a good man down But I'm on stage, don't worry, I'm okay Go tell your DJ here's the record to play King Sun/D-Moët separated and yet You bet money against me and you lost a bet (Hey yo, you're all in You're all in) The power of the mind designed to incline Shinin to refine uncivilized swine Greed it and eat it, swearin you need it Think nobody knows? But yo, I know you cheated False advocated, denyin that you ate it ( ? ) on the righteous, claimin that you hate it Poison intested animal infested How could you request it? You? I never guessed it One track thought out there to be caught My insight was right, so it's time I taught The student the lesson ( ? ) the guessin Of all yes-y'allin and y'all yes-yessin Get own checks, selected by executives Thought I wouldn't make another record? I bet you did Nevertheless I return in the flesh Fat, funky, dope and the rest is (fresh) Right out the pack, straight off the rack Complete with a receipt for when I do my attacks Paid in advance, sworn to make you dance The way I instruct and conduct will enhance The power on the floor, so give me some more Take it from a connoisseur and then yell (Encore!) I love it when I hear a big audience cheer The words are clear and there's not a ( ? ) Straight up, wait up, the bet is not made up Keep buyin records so the King will be paid up Lending, spending, financially depending Radio waves transmitting and sending This is at the cost to employ from the boss ( ? ) loss Which is how I beat you, defeat you and teach you Don't ever bite the hand that feeds you See I'm smokin like a Indian or should I say a chimney Peace pipe sensi and a beat ( ? ) Settin in the mood to groove - but wait a minute Heard about a contest, wondered who was in it Could be an MC tryina be b-e-s-t Let's see - who am I? (Who is he?) Modern day warrior, never heard a story of A rapper who could do it before, never before See a whole lotta talk has been goin around And if you ain't a snake then you ain't down Well see I'm not down, I'm always too high No I'm not addicted and I don't tell lies Steady human being, buildin, emceein You have somethin against me, you keep disagreein Get off my back cause you can get a smack You think that I'm a new jack? Now you don't wanna do that Respect is mandatory and due to every king Jealousy's the rebel of a positive thing Rebel from the light, you be in the dark I'm like a man with the bullhorn ( ? ) With the duty to change your ways and actions You added up to nothin, so you're a subtraction All on my tip, tryina get a grip But too many field trips, now you done get skipped Left back cause you failed the course Not enough credits for hangin outdoors Shoulda learned a lesson, got in a profession 20 years old, still nothin but a freshman Hard is what you wanted, and that is what you get The biggest, the boldest yet you never met Or more to the point, blunt, I'll never front A man of substance, what every woman wants To show off I go off on immature ladies You're not a human being but a part of a Mercedes You come with the car, when it's gone so are you But I don't need a Benz or a BMW Jeep is for creepin afterhours, my powers Strictly with the mental composition I devour Females beware, see me and stare But I beg your pardon, my girl is over there So don't even try it, so good you can't deny it You oughta be quiet before there is a riot Led by the hand of the strong full-bred From beginning to end my competition is dead Fighting, writing, reciting to survive A breath of fresh air will make a dead rhyme live The rhyme has character, should be a ninja Deadly style and very fatal when I injure My mission's a death wish, I need someobdy to diss Who souped you up to battle me? Oh, your psychiatrist? Modern hypnotics for crazy psychotics Lay off the Thorazine and antibiotics Bad for your health and I go for self I'm the hunter of the fronter with your head on shelf Is there to remind me you snuck up behind me The penatly was death, they couldn't find me In a court of law, run to the judge for a summons Mention my name and who's comin (Here comes the judge, here comes the judge) I'm loungin in a chamber sippin champagne suds Livin it up, homeboy, don't interrupt Just keep sippin brew from a plastic cup I got too much to do on the avenue So I write my girl a rhyme and let her battle you And that goes to show and prove that you can't keep a good man down So in other words what I'm sayin to all of y'all I'll never be all in