
Lyrics to Rap Kingpin
Staten Island
Staten Island
Staten Island
Yeah. '88 shit
Let's go. Uh-huh
The most valuable, bars that'll clap you
Black British rockers with diamonds in the tassels
Cascade kids rock more glass that'll splash you
My gooned-out project got a Tony Stark statue
I'm like Gandhi on dust 'cause young niggas swinging their blade
Them chain-swinging, cats remind me of us
We got old money, old twenties, gold mouthful of fronts
We're in the Swiss Alps fucking mad snow bunnies
Syringe rap. Forty bundles of smack
I seen lawyers get strung. They started off with the crack
The plug sent me ten bricks. I sent all of 'em back
So, they sent me half of a hundred, had to get 'em on that
I got my Cam'ron gun, rubber grip with the pink nozzle
Skate routs, dirt bikes, moving like Chapo
Bulletproof Spalding googles, cop-killer "hollows"
Fuck around and get the whole shell like a taco
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Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah
Ghost is global. Classic soul food
Teddy Pendergass on wax with the nasty vocals
Penthouse, doorknobs, drawers, and the floors is opal
Diamond safe rooms. The indoor pool is purple
Superb like Bird and Magic
A real deep thinker with silk words that's smoother than virgin fabric
In them two-tone gummies, I'm the first to have it
We don't fuck on bearskin rugs. Just Persian rabbits
We mad nice. Cigar and a glass of water
Got excited when the plug made it past the border
Flood the Floridas straight down to Bora Bora
We ate rotis for eighteen days like we was foreigners
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Staten Island
Staten Island
Yeah. '88 shit
Let's go. Uh-huh
The most valuable, bars that'll clap you
Black British rockers with diamonds in the tassels
Cascade kids rock more glass that'll splash you
My gooned-out project got a Tony Stark statue
I'm like Gandhi on dust 'cause young niggas swinging their blade
Them chain-swinging, cats remind me of us
We got old money, old twenties, gold mouthful of fronts
We're in the Swiss Alps fucking mad snow bunnies
Syringe rap. Forty bundles of smack
I seen lawyers get strung. They started off with the crack
The plug sent me ten bricks. I sent all of 'em back
So, they sent me half of a hundred, had to get 'em on that
I got my Cam'ron gun, rubber grip with the pink nozzle
Skate routs, dirt bikes, moving like Chapo
Bulletproof Spalding googles, cop-killer "hollows"
Fuck around and get the whole shell like a taco
Check out the rap kingpin (Staten Island)
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Yeah, yeah, yo, yeah
Ghost is global. Classic soul food
Teddy Pendergass on wax with the nasty vocals
Penthouse, doorknobs, drawers, and the floors is opal
Diamond safe rooms. The indoor pool is purple
Superb like Bird and Magic
A real deep thinker with silk words that's smoother than virgin fabric
In them two-tone gummies, I'm the first to have it
We don't fuck on bearskin rugs. Just Persian rabbits
We mad nice. Cigar and a glass of water
Got excited when the plug made it past the border
Flood the Floridas straight down to Bora Bora
We ate rotis for eighteen days like we was foreigners
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