King Tut - B.o.B

King Tut - B.o.B

Альбом
Elements
Год
2016
Язык
`English`
Длительность
182130

Below is the lyrics of the song King Tut , artist - B.o.B with translation

Lyrics " King Tut "

Original text with translation

King Tut

B.o.B

Let’s be honest

I wake up in the morning get shit jumping

She gon' get that D with my thumb in

No Benihana just top ramen

I feel like King Tutankhamun

Uh, pay your homage

Bobby Ray the shaman

Namaste, or something conscious, I promise

Saw this day was coming

Like a plague or something

Hundred nations form a summit

Congress, no hesitation coming

Try to take it from me

Terminator style I’m dumping

Dumping, clip gon' kick back like Liu Kang

Or fucking Johnny Cage

Them hollows graze your stomach

Vomit, everyday or something

Some grenade or something

Someone say that someones bombing the gunman

Propagate and conflicts sway the moral compass

You debate on who done done it

Converse, I’ma stay a slum

It’s still segregated proms in the state I’m from

And they still gon' bang you up for an ashtray of crumbs

If a cop could pop you, no indictment

It’s obvious the justice system pretty biased

Take your right away like arthritis

The eye of the all seeing iris

Let’s be honest

I wake up in the morning get shit jumping

She gon' get that D with my thumb in

No Benihana just top ramen

I feel like King Tutankhamun

Like I’m suffering from ego death

Need no stress, lean on deck, weed on deck

Green thumb, I’m Imhotep

They depopulate you with chemo

They’ll steal your breath, beast mode

There ain’t no more heroes left

Hercules complex all black incognito

Like Ne-Yo at Emo Fest, flip like aikido

Arm the torpedo, I’m armed and I’m reloaded

Three piece tuxedo, I bomb like a G though

Bondage just like a slave or something

That can’t awaken from it

We ain’t got a thing in common, you common

Minus the sense, keep your eyes on your rent

And them commas modern economics consumption

Summon critics in my comments

A conference of conversations and assumptions, it’s constant

Pill’s too big to ever stomach, you astonished

I never claimed I’m Nostradamus

The publics intuition mixed with my opinion’s just more confirmation on the

subject, don’t want it

Pull your card, I’ll pull no punches

A monkey wrench in a dysfunction now

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