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tastybento - Crown's True King Lyrics



tastybento - Crown's True King Lyrics
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Yeah, I've been to the States, seen how they play
But we ain't here to copy, nah, we pave our own way
I've been State-side, I know how it rolls
But we ain't rapping for the East Coast boys, nah
We've got our own audience right here in England
With the grime and the beats, on our own land
Think with your head, rap with your heart
UK streets, yeah, they know we the art
I hear your accent changin', who you tryna be?
Fake vibes, fake flows, y'all ain't impressin' me
Why you mimickin' States, tryna steal the swag?
Got your lyrics on loan, but you still lag
I gotta ask myself, why are you even here?
UK's king, I'm the one they fear
Here to take over, let it be clear
Watch me rise, this my year
Ain't needin' none of that, we got our own grind
From Manchester to Brixton, we one of a kind
No need to mimic, we set the trend
UK streets be real, no need to pretend
From the underground clubs to the main stage
Shouting loud, breaking out of the cage
This an anthem for my people, hear the sound
From London to Liverpool, we holding our ground
I gotta ask myself, why are you even here?
UK's king, I'm the one they fear
Here to take over, let it be clear
Watch me rise, this my year
I'm loaded with ideas, gonna make you squeal
Crown on my head, yeah, this is for real
From the top of Big Ben to the underground scene
UK's finest, yeah, you know what I mean
Foot on the pedal, I'm taking the lead
Got the game on lock, planting the seed
Walls of the city echo my name
Royalty in rap, no need for fame
The blueprint's here, it's in our blood
From the Tower Bridge to Hackney's mud
Roots run deep, feel the thud
I gotta ask myself, why are you even here?
UK's king, I'm the one they fear
Here to take over, let it be clear
Watch me rise, this my year
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Yeah, I've been to the States, seen how they play
But we ain't here to copy, nah, we pave our own way
I've been State-side, I know how it rolls
But we ain't rapping for the East Coast boys, nah
We've got our own audience right here in England
With the grime and the beats, on our own land
Think with your head, rap with your heart
UK streets, yeah, they know we the art
I hear your accent changin', who you tryna be?
Fake vibes, fake flows, y'all ain't impressin' me
Why you mimickin' States, tryna steal the swag?
Got your lyrics on loan, but you still lag
I gotta ask myself, why are you even here?
UK's king, I'm the one they fear
Here to take over, let it be clear
Watch me rise, this my year
Ain't needin' none of that, we got our own grind
From Manchester to Brixton, we one of a kind
No need to mimic, we set the trend
UK streets be real, no need to pretend
From the underground clubs to the main stage
Shouting loud, breaking out of the cage
This an anthem for my people, hear the sound
From London to Liverpool, we holding our ground
I gotta ask myself, why are you even here?
UK's king, I'm the one they fear
Here to take over, let it be clear
Watch me rise, this my year
I'm loaded with ideas, gonna make you squeal
Crown on my head, yeah, this is for real
From the top of Big Ben to the underground scene
UK's finest, yeah, you know what I mean
Foot on the pedal, I'm taking the lead
Got the game on lock, planting the seed
Walls of the city echo my name
Royalty in rap, no need for fame
The blueprint's here, it's in our blood
From the Tower Bridge to Hackney's mud
Roots run deep, feel the thud
I gotta ask myself, why are you even here?
UK's king, I'm the one they fear
Here to take over, let it be clear
Watch me rise, this my year
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Writer: Ben Gibbs
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
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Written by: Ben Gibbs

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