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Friday, April 26, 2013

King Los ft. Diddy & Ludacris - Disappointed Lyrics


It's That Shit That Make 
You Feel Like You Can Levitate
Every King Needs His Theme Music
Let That Bass Work

Take Your Time With It
See, Patience Is A Virtue
And I've Been As Patient As I Can Be
See In The Midst Of 

The Chaos And Confusion
The Lust For The Fame 
And The Glory
Some Of Y'all Done Lost Focus

I'm Disappointed...
I'll Burn 100 Thousand 
Just For My Enjoyment
Y'all Niggas Need To Call Me, 

Come Get Some Employment
I Work Way Too Hard 
To Let A Bitch Destroy It
Y'all Niggas Out Here Slipping, 

I'm Disappointed
The Shit You Rocking 
And The Chicks You Knocking
I'm Disappointed

Niggas Watching Other 
Men's Pockets I'm Disappointed
Remember That A Real Nigga 
Told You I'm Disappointed

You Disregarded The Shit 
I Showed You I'm Disappointed
My Niggas Follow A Code Of 
Ethics With Loaded Weapons

Watch Your Tongue When We're Speaking, 
Don't Even Show Agression
Lord, Emotional King,
It's Sicker Than How I Get It

I Bury Money Then F**k Around 
And Forgot I Did It
My Bitch Is Trained 
Your Bitch Is On Tranqs

Your Bitch Is Plain,
My Bitch Is On Planes
I Move Different 
And Breathe Different

Niggas Cut Me, I F**k 
Around And Bleed Different
Listen... Haters Best 
Get On Your Job

They Can't Seem To Keep Up 
With All The Shit I'm Doing, Nigga
My Family Organization 
Is Like The Mob

Keep One Eye Open, 
Just Call Me Slick Rick The Ruler, Nigga
I Can Get A Little Cocky 
Pulling Off In My Kawasaki

$1000 Bottles Of Sake, 
Taking Shots To The Head Like Rocky
Probably With Your Bitch
I Put This Dick In Her

And She Just Got Baptized, 
I Luda-Christened Her
I'm The Commissioner When 
It Comes To Spitting Sick Bars

My Product Potent Like 
Trusted Dealers That Flip Raw
And I'm Spending Fast As I'm Getting 
Cause Tomorrow's Not Promised

Today, Nigga, What You Think 
We Make These Hits For?
Ironically, Seems Like My Life's
All Entertainment

Better That Then Having To 
Show Up For Arraignment
That Bitch I'm Leaving With Is
Not The Bitch I Came With

Me, Los And Diddy, 
We Got It, Nigga, You Name It
Peep The Cycle, I'll Beat 
The Psycho Of Every Child Smothered

What I Perfected I Done 
Injected Into My Child's Mother
Them Clouds Hover, 
She Got A Deal On Some Fly Shit

So In Turn, My Son Saw 
A World Tour Before I Did
Open Your Eyelids, 
Try To Figure This King Out

Five Months In The Womb, 
And My Son Was Living My Dreams Out
Wrote A Recipe For All 
The Dramas I Stepped Through

Cooked Up Something Special 
And Sent My Mama To Chef School
Check Who? Nigga, 
My Stripes Part Of My Game

All My Dark Nights 
Turned To White Parties In Spain
At The Villa Chilling, Soaking It In
Like I Don't Know Where 

The Infinity Pool Ends Or The Ocean Begins
Might Send Your Bitch Back
With The Wrap From The Transport
Them Packs In Her Jansport 

And Some Stamps On Her Passport
You Past Short, That's Why I Rock For The Set
I'm Connected In High Places 
Like Wi-Fi On A Jet King



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