I

got

a

bone

to

pick

I

don't

want

you

mon-

key-

mouth

mo-

ther-

fu-

ckers

Sittin'

in

my

throne

a-

gain

I'm

mad,

but

I

ain't

stressin'

True

friends,

one

que-

stion

Bitch,

where

you

when

I

was

wal-

kin'?

Now

I

run

the

game,

got

the

whole

world

tal-

kin'

King

Kun-

ta,

e-

very-

bo-

dy

wa-

nna

cut

the

legs

off

him

Kun-

ta,

black

man

ta-

king

no

losses,

oh

yeah

Bitch,

where

you

when

I

was

wal-

kin'?

Now

I

run

the

game,

got

the

whole

world

tal-

kin'

King

Kun-

ta,

e-

very-

bo-

dy

wa-

nna

cut

the

legs

off

him

When

you

got

the

yams

The

yam

is

the

po-

wer

that

be

You

can

smell

it

when

I'm

wal-

kin'

down

the

street

I

can

dig

rap-

pin',

but

a

rap-

per

with

a

ghost-

wri-

ter?

What

the

fuck

happ-

ened?

I

swore

I

wouldn't

tell,

but

most

of

y'all

sharing

bars

Like

you

got

the

bo-

ttom

bunk

in

a

two-

man

cell

Some-

thing's

in

the

wa-

ter

And

if

I

go-

tta

brown-

nose

for

some

gold

Then

I'd

ra-

ther

be

a

bum

than

a

mo-

ther-

fu-

ckin'

baller

Oh

yeah!

Bitch,

where

you

when

I

was

wal-

kin'?

Now

I

run

the

game,

got

the

whole

world

tal-

kin'

King

Kun-

ta,

e-

very-

bo-

dy

wa-

nna

cut

the

legs

off

him

Kun-

ta,

black

man

ta-

king

no

losses,

oh

yeah

Bitch,

where

you

when

I

was

wal-

kin'?

Now

I

run

the

game,

got

the

whole

world

tal-

kin'

King

Kun-

ta,

e-

very-

bo-

dy

wa-

nna

cut

the

legs

off

him

When

you

got

the

yams

The

yam

brought

it

out

of

Ri-

chard

Pry-

or

Ma-

ni-

pu-

la-

ted

Bill

Clin-

ton

with

de-

si-

res

Twen-

ty-

four-

se-

ven,

three-

six-

ty-

five

days

times

two

I

was

con-

tem-

platin'

ge-

ttin'

off

stage

Just

to

go

back

to

the

hood,

see

my

e-

ne-

my,

and

say…

Oh

yeah

Bitch,

where

you

when

I

was

wal-

kin'?

Now

I

run

the

game,

got

the

whole

world

tal-

kin'

King

Kun-

ta,

e-

very-

bo-

dy

wa-

nna

cut

the

legs

off

him

Kun-

ta,

black

man

ta-

king

no

losses,

oh

yeah

Bitch,

where

you

when

I

was

wal-

kin'?

Now

I

run

the

game,

got

the

whole

world

tal-

kin'

King

Kun-

ta,

e-

very-

bo-

dy

wa-

nna

cut

the

legs

off

him

I

was

go-

nna

kill

a

cou-

ple

rap-

pers,

but

they

did

it

to them-

selves

E-

very-

bo-

dy's

su-

i-

ci-

dal,

they

ain't

e-

ven

need

my

help

This

shit

is

e-

lem-

en-

tary,

I'll

pro-

ba-

bly

go

to

jail

If

I

shoot

at

your

i-

den-

ti-

ty

and

bounce

to

the

left

Stuck

a

flag

in

my

ci-

ty,

e-

very-

bo-

dy's

screa-

min',

"Comp-

ton!"

I

should

pro-

bably

run

for

may-

or

when

I'm

done,

to

be

ho-

nest

And

I

put

that

on

my

mom-

ma

and

my

ba-

by

boo

too

Twen-

ty

mi-

llion

walkin'

out

the

court

buil-

din',

woo-

woo!

Aw,

yeah,

fuck

the

judge

I

made

it

past

twen-

ty-

five,

and

there

I

was

A

li-

ttle

nap-

py-

hea-

ded

ni-

gga

with

the

world

be-

hind

him

Life

ain't

shit

but

a

fat

va-

gi-

na

Screa-

min',

"An-

nie,

are

you

o-

kay?

An-

nie,

are

you

o-

kay?"

Li-

mo

tin-

ted

with

the

gold

plates

Straight

from

the

bo-

ttom,

this

the

be-

lly

of

the

beast

From

a

pea-

sant

to

a

prince

to

a

mo-

ther-

fu-

ckin'

king

Oh

yeah

Bitch,

where

you

when

I

was

wal-

kin'

By

the

time

you

hear

the

next

pop

The

funk

shall

be

wi-

thin

you

Now

I

run

the

game,

got

the

whole

world

tal-

kin'

King

Kun-

ta,

e-

very-

bo-

dy

wa-

nna

cut

the

legs

off

him

Kun-

ta,

black

man

ta-

king

no

losses,

oh

yeah

Bitch,

where

you

when

I

was

wal-

kin'?

Now

I

run

the

game,

got

the

whole

world

tal-

kin'

King

Kun-

ta,

e-

very-

bo-

dy

wa-

nna

cut

the

legs

off

him

Funk,

funk,

funk,

funk,

funk,

funk,

funk,

funk,

funk,

funk,

funk,

funk

Now

if

I give

you

the

funk,

you

gon'

take

it?

Now

if

I give

you

the

funk,

you

gon'

take

it?

Now

if

I give

you

the

funk,

you

gon'

take

it?

Do

you

want

the

funk?

Do

you

want

the

funk?

Now

if

I give

you

the

funk,

you

gon'

take

it?

I

re-

mem-

ber

you

was

con-

fli-

cted,

mi-

su-

sing

your

in-

fluence