Big K.R.I.T. - King Part 3 Lyrics
[Verse 1: Big KRIT]Yeah, this for the sole believersEager to be achieversAnd all those old folk on the pole they used over see usIt takes a village to stop a pillage of serpent seekersUnder detection from weapons I pray that God can keep usWe run away from things that used to reach usRather a Bible than a rifle what can ballin’ teach us?Cross over, the pennys in loafer now we have to spendSittin’ on sofas, barely sober waitin’ on the endBe a rapper or a Christian KritCause in this game there's no room for that religion shitAcrobatic flip my temper cause I remeberIt's either heaven or Hell and that shit simpleFall asleep in pues the choir oohs with soothesBattle hearts of so many life could often abuseWho are you to mock my healing?what's a message without feeling?I don't care if you paid for mineI just hopin’ that you listen I mightIf we don't talk about yor top fiveThen lets pretend all this shit rightTurn a long road to a short driveOver flow with ambition so why we wasting time?Your in a glow aint for dimming I swear you wasting shineMy time aint for spilling so don't be wasting minedon't be wastin’ mine[Verse 2: Big KRIT]I can't standLike I left you at the podieumNiggas screaming out family, but I aint knowin’ emMad cause the false love they give me I aint showin’ emI paid my dues, now I aint owe’n emwhat's a rock to a mountain so why you throwin’ em?Holdin’ emGrudge nigga when I was on three hundred I gave a ***** about what you wasNigga can't you see I'm stuck in my ways I never budge niggaWhere you at? be content with selfJealousy, inevitably aint good for your healthAlthough I feel some type of way I hope you require wealthAnd never know what it's like to have your own blood wish your deathI forgive the situation miscommunicationCould’ve been solved just as simple as a nigga waitAs a nigga wait[Verse 3: Big Krit]But we can't standIn the same mind frame that got us hereShow your cards or you fraud David CopperfieldDrop a song with no heart that shit aint half a wheelI told my niggas I might quitThey like Krit, you not for realThen I repeated what I said even more sincereFace... look what we stopped, I can not go from hereLord, I can not flow from hereI dropped over two hundred songs what can I show from here?And I’ll stop with all the frustrationI respect their opinion but I still think they hatin’Waitin’ on a day that Krit was here and some shit I'm chasin’Down playing my album that shit far from basicMurder rappers bury them on more than one occasionAnd a hold candle light visual for the beats that I'm makingWrite about my life and what's right to hands achin’Only for a nigga look at me like Krit who the ***** you say?
