Three Kings

[Hook Dyce Payne] They gone say the same thing (bout' us) It's always been the same thing (bout' us) We gone stay the same way Never will we ever change You fuckin' with the three kings (x4) [Verse One Styles P] King ever lasted, in the money and fashion Champagne and good weed smokes my passion Whoever makin' the plate, I need the biggest ration I get the type of headaches that'll melt down aspirin Wakin' up gasping, dancing with the devil breaking bread with assassins Pain when I'm laughing Boss shit, I shoot the office you put your staff in Enjoy now, cause in the future you'll be a has been King of the four-five dirty niggas that all ride You don't want a bullet in your mouth like fluoride Louch, Kiss and I let a bullet or a sword fly Kings of the slums front line when it's war time [Hook Dyce Payne] [Verse Two Sheek Louch] Hold up! Checkmate king me L-O-X see the treasure that it bring me? Fifty large in the carry on You ain't reach our level yet nigga carry on One hit wonderama, then you grow out of them niggas like your old pajamas Talk about us on your little block She can't call so she text while she suckin' cock I don't give a fucka' what your hood say You barely made one-hundred dollars on a good day Always keep that metal on my hip And my hand and feet work is even better don't trip [Hook Dyce Payne] [Verse Three Jadakiss] Royalty at it's finest, might as well address me as your highness Loyalty, bars, pure flyness, we been the same way since we was minors A1 respect from the jump start, for the fact we pumped hard and dumped hard Straight to the palace from the junk yard A lot of times a king is your trump card All eyes on, hustle till the pie's gone Integrity is something we can't compromise on Never change the three letter acronym L-O-X, the streets still backin' em' Three kings [Hook Dyce Payne]