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[Chorus: Ten Dixon]

Yeah

We are the king of kings

Just like Solomon's Temple, the king of kings

We know the deepest tings

Dem man dere got the deepest sins

Dem man dere got the cheapest bling

WAVE, know we're gonna do this ting

I said WAVE, know we're gonna do this ting

Yeah, yeah

We are the king of kings

Just like Solomon's Temple, the king of kings

We know the deepest tings

Dem man dere got the deepest sins

Dem man dere got the cheapest bling

WAVE, know we're gonna do this ting

I said WAVE, know we're gonna do this ting


[Chorus: Ten Dixon]

Yeah, yeah

We are the king of kings

Just like Solomon's Temple, the king of kings

We know the deepest tings

Dem man dere got the deepest sins

Dem man dere got the cheapest bling

WAVE, know we're gonna do this ting

I said WAVE, know we're gonna do this ting

Yeah, yeah

We are the king of kings

Just like Solomon's Temple, the king of kings

We know the deepest tings

Dem man dere got the deepest sins

Dem man dere got the cheapest bling

WAVE, know we're gonna do this ting

I said WAVE, know we're gonna do this ting



[Verse 1: Saskilla]

I beg you likkle man try tell me something

Listen up, likkle man, can't tell me nuttin'

My niggas put that food on the road

Supply the whole strip, put curry in mutton

If they really want something, fully on popping

Wasteman in my pic, I'm fully on cropping

Godson in this, I'm fully on dropping

Every spitter in the game, I'm fully on topping

Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm fully on

It's cold outside, put a hoodie on

Gonna teach you a lesson, get my bully on

Whole of my team rock, blud, I've got a milly on

Views on YouTube? Got a million

Pain in my heart got me spitting like a Philly don

Cause I know real pain, you hear me, son?

You know real pain? Then you hear me, son

Granddad died by cancer

In a coma and you can't even holler man

Try book a flight, get a phone call, yeah

Granddad died that night

Now you've got your face in your hands

With rage in your heart, wanna end your life

Then I realised, blud, there's more to this

My lifestyle took a metamorphosis

No more spending dough for the sake of it

No more fucking hoes for the sake of it

Every minute on this Earth is a major gift

I just wish everybody could taste a bit

I've gotta stack up loads, but when

It comes down to the charity, man's gotta break a bit

I know we can't sell the whole of the goddamn world

But let's keep on changing it

Man are teaching the youth a faith innit

Cuh the older generation are wasting it

It's like they pulled up to the worldwide bank of ideas

And the notes are counterfeit

Blacklisted, I move around a bit

I made an oath for myself, I'm breaking it

That I wouldn't have to body the beat a bit

And make an MC shit out his leaky bits

My tunes in the past, I've beaten it

And when you've got it like I've got it, you're sweeping it

Gotta take criticism to the mind, not the heart

Man can't be afraid to change a bit

I know facing our own demons

Can sometimes make man lose his faith, innit

But you gotta have pride or you won't have a seat in hell

With the mandem waved, innit?



[Chorus: Ten Dixon]

Yeah, yeah

We are the king of kings

Just like Solomon's Temple, the king of kings

We know the deepest tings

Dem man dere got the deepest sins

Dem man dere got the cheapest bling

WAVE, know we're gonna do this ting

I said WAVE, know we're gonna do this ting

Yeah, yeah

We are the king of kings

Just like Solomon's Temple, the king of kings

We know the deepest tings

Dem man dere got the deepest sins

Dem man dere got the cheapest bling

WAVE, know we're gonna do this ting

I said WAVE, know we're gonna do this ting


[Verse 2: Jamkvy]

The road's evangelist, the street's my altar

Through the mic, I preach the portal

In the flesh, I heave immortals

Rhymes live from the top to the bottom

With the death of a cancer stick

Dropping shit rappers, they don't know what practice is

Virus meeting Norton

[?] on my things to do, probably the least important

Next to giving a fuck or going to clinic

To check if my beats has caught things- pause

Or something when the beast is talking

Unless you're giving me the info to who you're banking with

Then tell me your full name, address and hand the card

The chip, the pin, kitchen knife I used to shank you with

Yank and break the phone

Hanging up on the police you're calling

Now we should find out if your face can stand my Smiths

What to do next? Slam my quib

Smoke a spliff, get run up on by feds and caught recorded

The events from last night, regarding the fight

On the table next to a plate of human organs

Not mine, cutting these rappers

Walking around like they're important

Next time, don't trust somebody without credentials

Doing a gastric bypass

After a month of [?], give me a couple of bottles of alcohol

I'll be slumped by morning

All work, no play gets borning

But when the money comes in, there's no snoring

Grinding in debt with a snow clip but I'm northern

So you know I be a right orchid

I can see you with the eye of Horus

You niggas aren't ready to war us

Eat pork, smoke crack and talk righteous

Mike Tyson, slam niggas and typewriters

Ryu, Ken, nigga, we're street fighters

I don't see you cramping my stylus

Black wiling, fuck Trump, I'm cosigning

Baptising, I must be so inspiring

Cause a rioting, the government tryna hire him

But I'm vibesing, just tell him I'm doing my ting

Black Sheep, mad heat, they wanna sign him

Max B how I be with this rhyming

It's mad [?] where I be so come find him

Still wiling, Mount Everest, still climbing

Right moves, right dudes and right timing

Your crew, your name left untitled

Don't look, don't move and don't try shit

That slut, your girl, I wouldn't wife it

Don't chat my name and don't hype it

I've been running this shit, you don't like it?



[Chorus: Ten Dixon]

Yeah, yeah

We are the king of kings

Just like Solomon's Temple, the king of kings

We know the deepest tings

Dem man dere got the deepest sins

Dem man dere got the cheapest bling

WAVE, know we're gonna do this ting

I said WAVE, know we're gonna do this ting

Yeah, yeah

We are the king of kings

Just like Solomon's Temple, the king of kings

We know the deepest tings

Dem man dere got the deepest sins

Dem man dere got the cheapest bling

WAVE, know we're gonna do this ting

I said WAVE, know we're gonna do this ting 

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