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F.O.L.K.S. Video (MV)




Performed By: Najje
Length: 3:20
Written by: Najje Washington




Najje - F.O.L.K.S. Lyrics




Bow down kiss the ring
Up next offsprings
Airing out everything
Put them under my wings
Hardly wasn't a ting
Put us under a bing
Bum a clot we gon swing
Family Of Living Kings
Family Of Living Kings
Family Of Living Kings
Bow down kiss the ring
Up next offsprings
Some wanna be King's
Other wanna be Queens
Your are now introduced
Family Of Living King's

Strength comes in #s
My neighborhood under
The people around me they hunger
Hit the streets in a junker
My homies are runners
They hitting your daughter with lumber
Em said you a gunner
You're gonna do something
But we figured out you're not gonna
Getting hotter than a sauna
Your sweat
Trickling
Changing like an Iguana
Had to get up
Get out
And get it
I didn't need a permit
I just Str8 submitted
And to keep it 100
I was committed
Like I am to my wife
I must admit it
Getting back to the deck
Demanding respect
We keeping our foot on they necks
You are looking at the best
And the nevertheless
You know we come out the Midwest
Heard the G'z Straight fell off
We just multiply
Never no cutoffs
We right here
Really not far off
We blowing on buffalo
No cough
That High Class bud
Young Dolph
And we don't dress like golf
And you know I go so hard
My seats leather & they so soft

Bow down kiss the ring
Up next offsprings
Airing out everything
Put them under my wings
Hardly wasn't a ting
Put us under a bing
Bum a clot we gon swing
Family Of Living Kings
Family Of Living Kings
Family Of Living Kings
Bow down kiss the ring
Up next offsprings
Some wanna be King's
Other wanna be Queens
Your are now introduced
Family Of Living King's

Get hit with some knowledge
And no it's college
You know I come from alcoholics
All we do is pay homage
And stick to the G code
You know we don't speak no ebonics
Cold cases get demolish
I was thuggish now I'm polished
A fiend for greens like olives
Take from F.O.L.K.s get abolished
We getting the bag
You must be stupid
A real doofus
It's funny you really clueless
When it comes the 7-4
Deeply rooted
And you know that is major love
More than Cupid
You can Google on the unit
Thinking that's lit
It really comes out rubic cubic
Claim the nation was ruined
By Larry Hoover
Tell the truth he was reputed
Most people really hate on a B.O.S.S
Cus they be dripping wit too much sauce
Many enemies
Love been lost
This what happens when you over floss
Throwing plays
Catch'em like Moss
And you know gangsters pay the cost
Double cross us you will get toss
Crucified hung on a cross

Bow down kiss the ring
Up next offsprings
Airing out everything
Put them under my wings
Hardly wasn't a ting
Put us under a bing
Bum a clot we gon swing
Family Of Living Kings
Family Of Living Kings
Family Of Living Kings
Bow down kiss the ring
Up next offsprings
Some wanna be King's
Other wanna be Queens
Your are now introduced
Family Of Living King's
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Bow down kiss the ring
Up next offsprings
Airing out everything
Put them under my wings
Hardly wasn't a ting
Put us under a bing
Bum a clot we gon swing
Family Of Living Kings
Family Of Living Kings
Family Of Living Kings
Bow down kiss the ring
Up next offsprings
Some wanna be King's
Other wanna be Queens
Your are now introduced
Family Of Living King's

Strength comes in #s
My neighborhood under
The people around me they hunger
Hit the streets in a junker
My homies are runners
They hitting your daughter with lumber
Em said you a gunner
You're gonna do something
But we figured out you're not gonna
Getting hotter than a sauna
Your sweat
Trickling
Changing like an Iguana
Had to get up
Get out
And get it
I didn't need a permit
I just Str8 submitted
And to keep it 100
I was committed
Like I am to my wife
I must admit it
Getting back to the deck
Demanding respect
We keeping our foot on they necks
You are looking at the best
And the nevertheless
You know we come out the Midwest
Heard the G'z Straight fell off
We just multiply
Never no cutoffs
We right here
Really not far off
We blowing on buffalo
No cough
That High Class bud
Young Dolph
And we don't dress like golf
And you know I go so hard
My seats leather & they so soft

Bow down kiss the ring
Up next offsprings
Airing out everything
Put them under my wings
Hardly wasn't a ting
Put us under a bing
Bum a clot we gon swing
Family Of Living Kings
Family Of Living Kings
Family Of Living Kings
Bow down kiss the ring
Up next offsprings
Some wanna be King's
Other wanna be Queens
Your are now introduced
Family Of Living King's

Get hit with some knowledge
And no it's college
You know I come from alcoholics
All we do is pay homage
And stick to the G code
You know we don't speak no ebonics
Cold cases get demolish
I was thuggish now I'm polished
A fiend for greens like olives
Take from F.O.L.K.s get abolished
We getting the bag
You must be stupid
A real doofus
It's funny you really clueless
When it comes the 7-4
Deeply rooted
And you know that is major love
More than Cupid
You can Google on the unit
Thinking that's lit
It really comes out rubic cubic
Claim the nation was ruined
By Larry Hoover
Tell the truth he was reputed
Most people really hate on a B.O.S.S
Cus they be dripping wit too much sauce
Many enemies
Love been lost
This what happens when you over floss
Throwing plays
Catch'em like Moss
And you know gangsters pay the cost
Double cross us you will get toss
Crucified hung on a cross

Bow down kiss the ring
Up next offsprings
Airing out everything
Put them under my wings
Hardly wasn't a ting
Put us under a bing
Bum a clot we gon swing
Family Of Living Kings
Family Of Living Kings
Family Of Living Kings
Bow down kiss the ring
Up next offsprings
Some wanna be King's
Other wanna be Queens
Your are now introduced
Family Of Living King's
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Writer: Najje Washington
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