Intro: Hell Razah]

Yo, son, I've got something to tell you. You know what I'm saying?

Because when you're going to be a great speaker. You know what I'm saying?

A wise man told me to be a hero of your own tongue. You know what I'm

saying?



[Dreddy Kruger]

True indeed, I hug tracks like my seed

Aside, wack MC's do me nada

King Soloman the great came to evaporate the hate

Yeah you, you know you're power-u

You recoginze the voice but it damn sure ain't Kru'



[Timbo King - Royal Fam]

Intensify the pressure, my swordsmanship rules the globe

With ancient war strategies, signals from royal coves

The golden, chosen, tribe from Medina

United Kingdom, righteous leaders

The queens greet us with peace

My east ages style conquers Greece



[Hell Razah - Sunz of Man]

We drop the jewels that make the world know... Kings

We drop the jewels that make these MC's... vibe

It's the King Constantine from the Maccabees, what?

United Kingdom, now build or destruct

I cuff my handcuffs, there'll be money to discuss

This poor Sun of Man used to rule like King Tut'

We could battle til you're bankrupt, fill your tank up

Come and see me from my practice, the young baptist

With a gun under the mattress, to burn my matches

When the war comes dont look for faxes, ashes to ashes

We're jumping out of car crashes, feed the masses



[Snuggle-Up - C.O.I.N.S.]

Yo, the read up will keep my stee up

I be the Snugg-Up, yo, shut up

Your quarter, illusions, contusions

Confusions, so I ask what are you doing?

Calm down that booing, cuz what you thought wasn't amusing

Coins, different personalities, make you burn calories

Once I finish you, the signature like an art gallery

Got batteries in his back, but it wasn't a new pack

It's like a car with no gas trying to go real fast

I'm letting you know from the ghetto, MC's you'll be petro

You'd better take the metro, before I'll give permission to let your

Ass just chill and stand around me

And If I didn't, I'm admitting, I'm a Coin MC

And to the tower we'll be doing this naturally

Because you devils keep trying to white castle me



[Prodigal Sunn - Sunz of Man]

Yo, I watch an adversary come before me

With imaginary mind stories, call me the god of glory

Son, you bore me with them sob stories

Stationary in my sector, sipping nectar

Mental perfector, light injector, the star catcher

Stay stimulated, updated, rated in my climbinghood

You read the stative, frustrated, haters up to no good

You wish you would, could, never understood

The facts of life, get your shit right

Be the first to lose your windpipe

Trying to fight the Brooklyn Knights

You get blown like the kite

When I strike that ass with light it's similar to dynamite

I'm in or out of sight, MC's taste of Fright Night

I'm like that Ike and the Tina Turner, carry your burner



[Chorus x4: Hell Razah]

United Kings making power moves by all means

The truth is the proof to see clear through all schemes



[Outro: Hell Razah, (Prodigal Sunn), {Snuggle-Up}]

What's up? You know what I'm saying?

The fake-ass niggaz. Mooncycle.

You know what I'm saying?

1998. Brooklyn Zu. Word up. (the Fake Apostles.)

When we drop it's like a bull drops. {Rose Family.}

All y'all niggaz is waiting for.

(Begga Clan) You know what I'm saying?

Father Lord. Peace to the rest. Word up.

(U.K.) You know what I'm saying?

(12 Jewelz. U.K.) You know what I'm saying?

San Diego. It's how we're doing it.

All you wait for in Bethlehem. Brooklyn it is.

You know what I'm saying? And we're out. Word.

{United Kings. United Kings. United Kings.} (United Kingdom