Mind of a King - OG Ron C, DJ Candlestick, Killa Kyleon

Try again

Yeah

Recordin' live from the West End

Yeah, yeah

I just really wanna know

In my life

Will I ever see the dream

In the mind of a king?

I just really wanna know

In my life

Will I ever see the dream

In the mind of a king?

I just really wanna know

In my life

Will I ever see the dream

In the mind of a king?

I just really wanna know

In my life

Will I ever see the dream

In the mind of a king?

I just really wanna know

Uh, yeah

Pullin' the gat too long

Crazy, floor on my head

Scotty, you goin' too strong

They wanna ask you why

Never to X us out

I got a stone for a heart

Waitin' to prove me wrong

Feelin' uncomfortable

Who do I turn to when

That is on the creep

Now we hardly speak

Now, Mizaka was my boy

Now we can’t even stand and chatter

We been boys and we were stackin' hunnid copper

Now ya two cent got me too bent

I was too cool, nigga, too slick

On my two feet, nigga, too lit

Nigga lied to me, got me too ripped

But forever-ever-ever-ever-ever

Smokin' good weed

Rollin' wood and leather

I’m M-L-K with the shit

In the old school with my nigga Killa

Yeah, uh

I just really wanna know

In my life

Will I ever see the dream

In the mind of a king?

I just really wanna know

In my life

Will I ever see the dream

In the mind of a king?

I just really wanna know

In my life

Will I ever see the dream

In the mind of a king?

I just really wanna know

In my life

Will I ever see the dream

In the mind of a king?

I just really wanna know

Yuh

Check, one, two, what it do?

Swingin' the caddy coupe

Candy without the roof

Watchin' my back for laws

Said if I stop, he shoot

Hate that I’m black and proud

Smell like a pack of loud

Now he got probable cause

Whippin' his Magnum out

Mad that I’m ridin' clean

Wish I was ridin' dirty

I ain’t chameleon now

Close to a million now

Niggas with attitudes

«Fuck the police» and shit

Feel like I’m Dre and Cube

Tell 'em to eat my dick

They killin' us for sport

Lookin' like we some deal

Niggas die every day

Used to be once a year

This lookin' like the Sixties

Car lookin' like the Eighties

They wanna see me dead

I wanna feed my babies

Tryna get out the hood

Don’t wanna see me win

They wanna see me lose

That ain’t the life I choose

I’m tryna eat some food

They wanna see me starved

I ain’t gonna let that happen

I’m takin' them to war

Yuh

I just really wanna know

In my life

I just wanna know, God

Will I ever see the dream

Will a nigga have some mo' money in these streets?

In the mind of a king?

I just really wanna know

Ain’t no hope for the real niggas, my nigga

In my life

So, by any means necessary, we gon' do what the fuck we gotta do,

go get some money

Will I ever see the dream

In the mind of a king?'

Check, one, two, what it do?

I just really wanna know

Yuh

In my life

Will I ever see the dream

In the mind of a king?

I just really wanna know

In my life

Will I ever see the dream

In the mind of a king?

I just really wanna know

Yeah

Oh, this shit

This some different type of shit, you hear me?

Nah, nah, for real

One more time, JL