Royce Da 5'9" - King Of Kings Lyrics
Lemme school you..[Chorus: sung - in background]I wake up... and I don't know where I am..I wake up... and I don't know where I am..I wake up... and I..[talking over chorus]Yo, to all my hungry disciplesListen (let's talk) sit still, sit still.Sit still (blackout) listen, the hungriest.Kings, kings, kings, sit still (the hungriest)Listen, lemme school you for a minute.Blackout, blackout (blackout)..[Verse One: Royce]An angel from the lost, spite headband, marked dead manInnermost thoughts locked, dangling from a cross (what)The hotter the heart, the harder - wrapped upCrucified with my chest up, felt forsaken by the FatherWounded rebel (oooh) in JerusalemGettin picked on, and whipped by the goons of the DevilBlack man, 5 foot 9, see the dawn when he stares outWith wool hair and feet of bronzeBirdstick, a black staff with brown handleBacktrack; my first kicks, brown sandalsIn the breeze of the surgeon, surrounded by merchantsI'mmaculate birth, conceived by a virginDo a lot in the lyric, due to the true and not livingPure as the white driven human inside of a spiritOr the Cathedral, that's only a quarter illegalSlaughter the people, all for the forces of evilExterior armor, transparent, non-vividThe last grand wizard slash serial bomberHere it is; I'm Heaven sent, livin in HellAll-seeing eye, in hand of the pyramids and keep watchinOut for the death while the beats knockinPlot by the Devil in a blue dress and chief stockingsSpiritual last, equipped with physical massAble to think quick and bring miracles to passThe lost wonder of dark days to breathe light inChrist titan, cough thunder and sneeze lightning-a