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[Hook: HANZ]
Hale the king
Hale the king
Hale the king
There’s hell to bring
Hell yeah (hell yeah)
Hell to bring
Hell to bring
Watch the throne fall
Like Hail, yeah (yeah)
Who ya who ya who ya who ya running boy
I know you hear us hear us hear us coming boy
[Verse 1: HANZ]
Never throw stones at the throne you envy
Queens in my lap before the crown tickled my fancy
But now I got mistresses on mistresses
No king size was ever fit for this
But the bonus, my cohonas carries legacy
Now some peasants are due for a royal pregnancy
That’s how you put a hood bitch on the map
Ghetto bougie but Givenchy never made a mask
[Hook: HANZ]
I been on my knees, on my knees for you too long
To let your kingdom, fall, let it fall I
Hale the king
Hale the king
Hale the king
There’s hell to bring
Hell yeah (hell yeah)
Hell to bring
Hell to bring
Watch the throne fall
Like Hail, yeah (yeah)
Who ya who ya who ya who ya running boy
I know you hear us hear us hear us coming boy
[Verse 2: HANZ]
Jah to Jericho they gon drop at a God speed
And affidavits had you wishing you was godly
But I am a god, no need to try hard
Cuz when you try hard, that’s when you die hard
I got about nine lives, they all immortal
Two dates with destiny, still found a way to keep it cordial
I resurrect for the hell of it
My wingspan on the cross, peep my revenant
Born from the jungle with no gospel
Pimping cuz my pinky ring cost bout four brothels
A jawn on each arm
I never did the same threesome twice
Just to show you that these hoes is all alike
If Keisha get a Benz, then Trina get a Benz
If Ayesha bring her friend, they gon share it like they twins
Not too many queens gunna take me for a spin
My life is a trip on 20 inch rims
[Hook: HANZ]
I been on my knees, on my knees for you too long
To let your kingdom fall, let it fall I
Hale the king
Hale the king
Hale the king
There’s hell to bring
Hell yeah (hell yeah)
Hell to bring
Hell to bring
Watch the throne fall
Like Hail, yeah (yeah)
Who ya who ya who ya who ya running boy
I know you hear us hear us hear us coming boy
[Outro Male Skit: Jean-Louis Droulers]
I could walk into a gun fight flesh first
And walk out two times any mother fucker you know
The other night I had a dream that I was sniping people from heaven’s porch
And I woke to a metaphor
See…Forgiveness follows sin
I just make sure it doesn’t have to run too far
Commandments? Lawsuits? (subtle chuckle)
There’s only two paths to every decision
I could follow rules
Or I could rule forever
You…you smell like the former
Me…shit… this world might end before I do
(pause)
Is that all? I have to go meet someone
(pretend you’re on the phone)
Hey, what you doing right now