Jacquees, T.I. - King

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You know I got a pimple on my, my chin\nI’ma bust that *** later (Trauma Tone)\nBut I just wanna let everybody know that I’m the king of R&B right now\nFor this generation (No cap, no cap)\nI understand who done came and who done did that and that and that\nBut now it’s my turn\nJacquees the king of R&B, I just heard him say it\nAnd I, I been feelin' like that\nATL, let’s get it, I’m the new king of R&B\nYeah, I gotta dedicate this to all the kings before me, all the greats\nFelt like Tip, ridin' on 24s when my debut hit the stands (Uh-huh, skrrt)\nUsed to be ridin' Mustang but I know that Lambo' was in the plan (I'ma get me a\nmotherfuckin' Lambo', nigga)\nNine years old, karaoke machine and the Michael Jackson hand (Yeah,\nshout out my mama, for real)\nSinging, «I want you back,"'cause my girl knowin' one day I’ll be the man\n(Uh-huh, yeah, c’mon)\nGrandma put me on my first flight, now I’m in the UK with American bands (No\ncap, yeah, and I fly private)\nIf you a big dawg, book me in your city, I shut it down, you become the man (I\ndone proved this shit already)\nYou can count on me, I knew one day I’d get it (Yeah)\nShuttin' shit down, now I’m the king of the city (No cap)\nEvery day, a star is born (That's a fact)\nAnd if we talkin' kings, there’s more than one (On God)\nYou should clap for 'em\nClap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em, hey\nYou should clap for 'em\nClap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap)\nYou should clap for 'em\nClap for 'em\n'Cause I’ma clap for 'em (Yeah)\nClap, clap (Uh), clap (King), clap (Huh)\nKill a nigga for the time that he looked at you\nI’ll be there when you’re throwing that, that too\nPut your ass in the air, I’ma kiss that, boo\nYour girl over there, I’ma hit that too\nGet Kama Sutra freaky sex\nDoggy style, missionary\nBless the day I met you\nCan’t go nowhere, ain’t gon' let you, uh-uh\nTop off\nIn convertible, that Birkin ain’t no knockoff\nWas just with Oprah and Denzel, I’m a player\nAin’t no million, then we don’t compare\nLike Nas said, it ain’t hard for you to tell, yeah\nFrom the west side of Atlanta\nChange the street name, it don’t matter\nI say Bankhead, I mean my hood\nWhere I grew up, fuck that cracker\nNo, I don’t go to Stone Mountain 'cause that statue on the side\nA reminder of that time when we survived genocide, damn\nYou should clap for 'em\nClap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em, hey\nYou should clap for 'em\nClap for 'em, clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap), clap for 'em (Clap)\nClap for 'em (Clap)\nYou should clap for 'em\nClap for 'em\n'Cause I’ma clap for 'em\nClap, clap, clap, clap\nKing shit, let’s get it