Vārdi:
In Battle King God

Tulkojums: Cīņa. King Dievs.

spear and given to Odin Myself to myself King god Hail and praise the king of Asgard King god Hail and praise the god of war Death god, king god, father

If it ain't mine, is you hungry? And God willin' Me and my niggaz chillin' Not them niggaz that be trippin' Bustin' my automatic pistol And um, not that nigga To God

m headed to the ball, me and three prom queens my life's prom night and guess who's the Prom King they having a kissing fight and I'm Don King everybody

know we can get the beat! get it on these days, niggers know that i?m on, niggers know that i?m the king on my god damn throne! seeing on my fucking

There is a place Where every man who falls In battle surely will go And in this place Lives a god Who is their lord One of knowledge Who surely knows

, that brother who kicks flavs, God. Known for sendin' garbage MCs to the graveyard. I pack a gat, not a slingshot; step to this and get an ass-whoopin' like Rodney King

Top [Verse 1:] This Is Why I'm Hot This Is Why I'm Hot I Ain't Scared 2 Die I Ain't Scared Of Gettin Shot I Got The Fear Of God And From All That

I'll take you from He-Man to She-Ra Battle Cat to Kringa Medieval messanger, west coast avenger Take you to the street, battle me that's a fuckin sin