Lyin King Lyrics by Nine

Lyin King Lyrics

    Verse one:

    I heard your album and i don't believe a word of it
    I think you're soft like that trick, mother hubbard
    Fillin' the cupboard with gang goods
    Like mother goose, who lived in a shoe;
    Next door to your weak-ass crew.

    Nine flew over the coocoo's nest
    Took a worm from the mouth of a baby bird
    I know you heard, as the world turns
    8 million stories to tell, 7 and a half million lies
    500 000 facts in doubt

    Aaaarrgh!
    Heard your album and i don't believe a word of it aaargh!
    Tink you're soft like that trick, mother hubbard
    Fillin' the cupboard with gang goods
    Like mother goose, who lived in a shoe;
    Next door to your weak-ass crew.

    Nine flew over the coocoo's nest
    Took a worm from the mouth of a baby bird
    I know you heard, as the world turns
    8 million stories to tell, 7 and a half million lies
    500,000 facts in doubt

    The well is almost dry, down to his last lie, why?
    How many bodies you cancelled since your last video?
    How many keys or dope did you flip in your rhyme flow?
    Save it for david;
    When you said it, never gave it a second thought
    Fans bought the wolf ticket
    Shitted on reality for fantasy produced *by tact*
    Mr rough-records --
    On a real island yo ass won't be whilin' and smilin'
    Who's the character?
    With gold records and life still harder than artica
    Niggaz is backwards, step in a revolving door
    I sold drugs and wanted to rap --
    Now niggaz rap and wanna sell drugs
    Dem celebreties wanna be thugs
    But when them slugs start flyin'
    And the beef comes they start crying (sample of a cry)
    (i knew he was lying)
    Wishing, hard-core gangstas turn into born again christians

    Chorus:
    Who da lying king talkin' about his diamond ring
    Flipping keys killing all his enemies please
    All you do is write rhymes
    This fronting with yours is makin it harder for minez
    You lying king.

    Verse two:

    No-body out there be mislead
    So no-body out there be mislead
    Stop lying y'all
    Rappers be lying all the way to be bank gee! *that's cool?*
    Describe luchiano alamensky. fantasies!
    Female mcs even ryhme about flipping keys
    Couldn't work a triple been, na mean?
    It seems like keep it real
    Means real bogus --
    Real fake --
    Outta focus when you wrote this
    Half of the niggaz yelling blunts don't even smoke this
    I hope this get through, if you heard it
    I'll expose ya panties, by pulling your skirt up
    Word up! i heard alotta stories
    Alotta fake glories and unknown territories
    It sounded a little fishy
    Like red snapper, and trout
    Niggaz is boneless, like filet
    Soft enough to saute okay?
    The sky is the limit:
    Even i exaggerate when i create
    But i don't perpertrate and illustrate
    To sound great, cuz it's fake
    I really will *make my take* and break ya neck in two
    If you disrespect my crew
    This is what i do, not physically
    I'll break you with the one-two
    Who the hell do you think you foolin'?
    I see though you coming from the *bing*
    I hate the lying king

    No-body out there be mislead
    So no-body out there be mislead
    No-body out there be mislead
    Stop lying y'all

    Chorus x 2

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