I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Tired of the ones that want to run game, can't run they life
Tired of the ones ones that love when they bark but run from they bite
Tired of the ones that want a kingdom, don't want to pay price
Tired of the ones that say they want queens, don't know what they like
You must be somewhat deceived
Thinkin that you got what anyone need
You knew what I know then you would believe
Blood on my hands, and heart on my sleeve
Afika playin his cards like a Tarot
Y'all lookin for heart like a scarecrow
Still walkin the path thin and narrow
We are the Chosen, we are the Pharaohs
It's not what you do, but what you don't
And it's not what you got, but what you want
And it's not what you flex or what you flaunt
Cuz the heart of a King lies in what he can bring to the court
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Tired of the ones who think that they Kings cuz they got a chain
Tired of the ones who think with that chain and not with they brain
Cuz Kings made Kings in one of two ways
Set them free, or makin them slaves
So I'll be King the rest of my days
Pass me the keys to the cage
It's not what you do, but what you don't
And it's not what you got, but what you want
And it's not what you flex or what you flaunt
Cuz the heart of a King lies in what he can bring to the court
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
We are the artists
We are the soul
We are the lightning
We are the gold
We are the children
We are the Kings
We are the voice of God
Let's sing
We are the voice of God
Let's sing
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Afika - King's Court Lyrics
Afika - King's Court Lyrics
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I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Tired of the ones that want to run game, can't run they life
Tired of the ones ones that love when they bark but run from they bite
Tired of the ones that want a kingdom, don't want to pay price
Tired of the ones that say they want queens, don't know what they like
You must be somewhat deceived
Thinkin that you got what anyone need
You knew what I know then you would believe
Blood on my hands, and heart on my sleeve
Afika playin his cards like a Tarot
Y'all lookin for heart like a scarecrow
Still walkin the path thin and narrow
We are the Chosen, we are the Pharaohs
It's not what you do, but what you don't
And it's not what you got, but what you want
And it's not what you flex or what you flaunt
Cuz the heart of a King lies in what he can bring to the court
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Tired of the ones who think that they Kings cuz they got a chain
Tired of the ones who think with that chain and not with they brain
Cuz Kings made Kings in one of two ways
Set them free, or makin them slaves
So I'll be King the rest of my days
Pass me the keys to the cage
It's not what you do, but what you don't
And it's not what you got, but what you want
And it's not what you flex or what you flaunt
Cuz the heart of a King lies in what he can bring to the court
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
We are the artists
We are the soul
We are the lightning
We are the gold
We are the children
We are the Kings
We are the voice of God
Let's sing
We are the voice of God
Let's sing
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Tired of the ones that want to run game, can't run they life
Tired of the ones ones that love when they bark but run from they bite
Tired of the ones that want a kingdom, don't want to pay price
Tired of the ones that say they want queens, don't know what they like
You must be somewhat deceived
Thinkin that you got what anyone need
You knew what I know then you would believe
Blood on my hands, and heart on my sleeve
Afika playin his cards like a Tarot
Y'all lookin for heart like a scarecrow
Still walkin the path thin and narrow
We are the Chosen, we are the Pharaohs
It's not what you do, but what you don't
And it's not what you got, but what you want
And it's not what you flex or what you flaunt
Cuz the heart of a King lies in what he can bring to the court
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Tired of the ones who think that they Kings cuz they got a chain
Tired of the ones who think with that chain and not with they brain
Cuz Kings made Kings in one of two ways
Set them free, or makin them slaves
So I'll be King the rest of my days
Pass me the keys to the cage
It's not what you do, but what you don't
And it's not what you got, but what you want
And it's not what you flex or what you flaunt
Cuz the heart of a King lies in what he can bring to the court
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
We are the artists
We are the soul
We are the lightning
We are the gold
We are the children
We are the Kings
We are the voice of God
Let's sing
We are the voice of God
Let's sing
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
I'm here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Here to show these Queens
What a King look like
Writer: CHRISTIAN MEDICE, AFIKA NXUMALO, JAMES SHELLY
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Spirit Music Group
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Spirit Music Group