Who Run This-Kingspade

With the 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＇s in the house you know we gonna get high So who ya＇ll wanna know whos runnin this here Im only gonna say it once you better listen real clear Kingspade motherf**ker, d-loc and richter These two white boys back up in the picture Back up in that a** like a motherf**kin five pack Bringin big class so you better bring a notepad Don＇t make me laugh cause you gonna make real mad Wastin all my time while i could have been at camp radd So you better pay attention Or professor johnny ric＇s gonna throw you in detention Ten deep and when i mention Cause im back, two more years and i＇ll be swimmin in this bacon Dont give a f**k dog, yeah our sh*t bump Hat flipped up tagged up in the front Where the w**d at, the real smokers in the club Kingspade klick lets go serve a cat up Fill my cup, so i can drink it all up Go back to the bar so i can get some more Keep it rough, sandpaper lungs, big joints, hardcore rips and blunts yeah Who run this motherf**ker (we run this motherf**ker) Who run this motherf**ker (we run this motherf**ker) Who run this motherf**ker (we run this motherf**ker) Who run this motherf**ker Kingspade Back the f**k up you know we in the club You know kingspade klick be f**kin with blunts D-loc, johnny richter, i got em on the deal Cause subnoize music thats for real Thats hot, ya＇ll cant get none Bump bump bump everybody wanna get dumb Come get some, loc gonna pimp one Make motherf**kers slip one rip one Smoked one in the parking lot Like slangin buds i connect the dots Like damn boy, sh*t don＇t stop That thc, pass me the pot Thats me, pullin in with johnny richter, we ten years deep So watch me, hustler baby H-u-s-t-l-e-r A hustler, and we＇re still on the block yeah Just trying to put some dough in my knot yeah Cause i cant see punchin a clock no And i cant see pinchin my flow no So lets go cause i gotta keep it movin now Never like to slow down keep on doin what im doin Pimp shine, you better ask somebody (better ask somebody) better ask somebody, [CHORUS] So we ten years off try keepin it bright Got a hundred fifty grand sittin in the bank We back in business lemme get a witness Cause kingspade dropped off ya＇ll better get this Don＇t flout this cause johnny richters still here like a likeness Of a life spent bringin sh*t Fact i know you were thinkin that back in the day when i was killin with confidence Chillin here with the hall of fame status ya＇ll motherf**kers know we the baddest F**k ya＇ll faggots, eat a dick Kingspade sh*t d-loc johnny ric D-loc j-ric yeah, two of the sickest Kids from p-town i know you gonna feel this I come with it and deal with it But keep it concealed get caught on the drop big trouble come real quick My games real sick, i stay untouchable My klicks real big, and so i gotta roll Avoidin all pigs, because im holdin dro I shouldnt have to ask ya＇ll should already know Who the f**k i be when i roll up on the spot And who the f**k i be when this funky kush drops So who the f**k are you gettin all up in my face Actin all real tough you dont run this place b**ch [CHORUS 2x]