Faith

(Intro) I believe I believe I believe I believe (Verse 1 : Papoose) I’m feelin grouchy, saucy, hungry Rolocini, new sex, lookin for bruised necks and blondies Won’t make em baby mommies, I just wan em to swallow me Sometimes that be the only thing that calms me Police be actin like Starsky and Hutch These fucks scheming so they could charge me Cops needs colors so they could feel bossy You tryna get yo colors up, you think you Fonzy? I eat a lot of fish and parsley Green vegetables, sweet peas and broccoli Drink a lot of water so it could wash me My homie told me stop eatin rappers, he tryna starve me I ain’t startin trouble but pardon me Rappers get a little hard and start actin cocky Maury Povich need to swab me These dudes used to be my sons like Charles Barkley You think you Scarface? I bet the shower to you Get rid of Tony like 'Melo and Amar'e Man, that’s word to Gadhafi Your war stories put me to sleep, I need some coffee Bragging bout old work, that’s beyond me You ain’t put in no work since a tardy Man, you washed like the laundry You a ex murderer like Ashanti The back of the club, that’s where the gods be Being all that we could be, me and my army They said I can’t rock a party Give me the mike, I’m a rocket, they better launch me My music is judged harshly Everybody making comments, they wanna blog me Knowledge of the game they posses hardly I call em a bunch of meatheads like Archie Haters say they wanna stomp me I know how to weave and bob, no Marley Dig my way up out of a grave if I get bodied Dug er, dug er, they better bury me under concrete Yea, king of New York Yea yea, I’m the king of New York Yea yea, king of New York Yea nigga, I’m the king of New York