King Of New York Lyrics - Adrian Younge Presents Twelve Reasons To Die Ii - Ghostface Killah

Pushing for the King of New York, I see it 

Gangsters try so hard but can't be it 

Only one could rise above all the rest 

And I got faith in my man, Lest 

Take down the King's throne 

Conquer the warzone 

Lester Kane, I call him LK for short 

See LK pushing for that King of New York 

Few million dollar cribs 

Liberace jewel box, go ox 

Ostrich leather shoes, the egyptian socks 

Tailor made shoes built like a brick house 

Six foot nine, son 

The guard had to duck in his house 

Keep a trail of bitches, I'm talking three on each side 

The head of this to the kid 

Walk with black pride 

He a monsoon mastermind 

Flyer than the Isleys 

Put a pop in your pudding 

But not the Cosby's type 

I'm talking big guns and Cadillac coupes 

The New York monsignor's just scared of his suits 

And his truth is like loyal lions, ready to feast 

At the first drop of blood that falls down from the beast 

Roam these streets with iced out case for the syndicate 

Fucking with Lester on these blocks, boy, you in for it 

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Pushing for the King of New York, I see it 

Gangsters try so hard but can't be it 

Only one could rise above all the rest 

And I got faith in my man, Lest 

Take down the King's throne 

Conquer the warzone 

All hail to the King Kane 

Sling remarkable razor lines 

Organized crime brung shotty's under the trenchcoat 

Black Bugatti with gold spokes, folks get heart attacks 

Sitting on top of the glow. money in garbage bags 

Washing up the restaurants, nightclubs, etc 

Pinky ring worth a small island, I raise the bezel up 

Women on they're night strolls turning tricks and they trained to go 

Nothin' stoppin' my function, got coppers on the payroll 

Lawyers and judges quick to toss cases when I say so 

King of New York with pesos 

Leaving 'em foaming, mouths stitched 

Eyes wide shut but speaking on my firm 

When will they learn, loose lips will get your flesh burned 

Puffing on a Cohiba Cuban 

Them rubies got some bullets with they're name on it 

And I'm itching to send it through 

City is mine with war on my mind 

And take the thrown by design 

Yes, it's mine, I claim the spot cause I'm 

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Pushing for the King of New York, I see it 

Gangsters try so hard but can't be it 

Only one could rise above all the rest 

And I got faith in my man, Lest 

Take down the King's throne 

Conquer the warzone 

Temper like a old dad who lost his kids 

Lester'd be the first to spaz out and slap you with 

Headlocked the bitch, spit in the mouth while she screaming 

Tie her to the cross in the church and write "Demon" in blood 

On her titties, no remorse for life 

He wild for the night, son, gun and knife 

Living trife reckless, hang a man by his necklace 

Then mail it to his family with blood still on it 

Few black roses, maybe a finger or two 

He out to be the King of New York 

And he gon' do exactly what he put his mind to 

He a crimeboy, he's diligent 

Silverback gorilla and he's killing it 

Ruthless, this man reminds me of myself 

Tony Stark, the King obsessed with wealth and power 

Built for the takeover 

Rearrange your whole damn face 

You need a makeover 

Pushing for the King of New York, I see it 

Gangsters try so hard but can't be it 

Only one could rise above all the rust 

And I got faith in my man, Lest 

Take down the King's throne 

Conquer the warzone