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Xalé - The Prophecy Lyrics



Xalé - The Prophecy Lyrics




I'm a king a motherf*cking legend
Preaching and I'm sweating like a reverend
Been killing since eleven
Better get to stepping I reckon cause a motherf*cker ain't about to hand out no blessing just a lesson I tell em
You know E bout to kill it
Don't believe till you see that I did it
Young boy the prophecy don't you get it
Young boy got the steez and you bit it
I am one with the force
Pushing to limits like Porsche with a torque
They gonna feel this from the Dino to New York
Bitch I've been eating I don't need a f*cking fork
I'm nice with the lancer
Throw me in the game I'm nasty with the gnasher
But you know me, Never f*ck with the hammer
Stay with the flame like I'm sponsored with thrasher
Turn to someone else when I get the ring green lantern
Stay out my way you'll get trucked like a ford raptor
Young padawans better listen to your Jedi master
Bouta serve the news like an anchor man
Ron burgundy on these hoes with the flute solo
Jonny bones jones with the elbows
Lui kang with the combos
Throw you like judo
And beat you like a bongo

You don't wanna see me go super Saiyan
I haven't hit karoken leave your family praying
Pouncing on my preys
Eating like buffets
Just a couple days leave your mind in a haze
Think you on a wave but you on another phase
I can amaze in any given way
Cooking like a chef Isaac Hayes
You sending shots my body barely grazed
Young E bouta put you in your grave
Since 11th grade
Now it's time to get paid
Feeling all the hate
Got a full plate
But I'm bouta eat it
MJ with the moves you can't beat it
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I'm a king a motherf*cking legend
Preaching and I'm sweating like a reverend
Been killing since eleven
Better get to stepping I reckon cause a motherf*cker ain't about to hand out no blessing just a lesson I tell em
You know E bout to kill it
Don't believe till you see that I did it
Young boy the prophecy don't you get it
Young boy got the steez and you bit it
I am one with the force
Pushing to limits like Porsche with a torque
They gonna feel this from the Dino to New York
Bitch I've been eating I don't need a f*cking fork
I'm nice with the lancer
Throw me in the game I'm nasty with the gnasher
But you know me, Never f*ck with the hammer
Stay with the flame like I'm sponsored with thrasher
Turn to someone else when I get the ring green lantern
Stay out my way you'll get trucked like a ford raptor
Young padawans better listen to your Jedi master
Bouta serve the news like an anchor man
Ron burgundy on these hoes with the flute solo
Jonny bones jones with the elbows
Lui kang with the combos
Throw you like judo
And beat you like a bongo

You don't wanna see me go super Saiyan
I haven't hit karoken leave your family praying
Pouncing on my preys
Eating like buffets
Just a couple days leave your mind in a haze
Think you on a wave but you on another phase
I can amaze in any given way
Cooking like a chef Isaac Hayes
You sending shots my body barely grazed
Young E bouta put you in your grave
Since 11th grade
Now it's time to get paid
Feeling all the hate
Got a full plate
But I'm bouta eat it
MJ with the moves you can't beat it
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Writer: Eric Gonzales
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Xalé
Length: 2:57
Written by: Eric Gonzales

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