[Intro]
CHEMlab, who's that? (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
CHEMlab, in that
[Chorus: Justxn Paul]
Sean Don, [?]
You niggas know what the fuck, I'm on
City's the kingdom, welcome to the kingdom
The king's home, nigga four, five rings on
The team strong as, King Kong
You niggas know where the fuck, we from
City's the kingdom, welcome to the kingdom
The king's home, bitches come and get a king [?]
[Verse 1: Justxn Paul & Dev Allen]
Power is the almighty aphrodisiac, uh
Eight heads in a duffel, two in a lap, uh
Murder on my mind, nigga itchin' in the vocal booth
Nicorette the only thing keeping me from smoking you
Another episode, the motherfucking man
Walking out your mother crib, buckle in my pants, huh
Goddamn, one hеll of an innuendo
Sounds banging out the limo, niggas hanging out the window
Got this big butt bimbo bеlow wood like limbo
Tell her I just want face real long, Jake 'llenhaal
It's the CHEMlab chemist, it's that big bad bidness
It's the pen pad pimpin' beginning of yo' ending nigga
It's the diamond encrusted flow, Poupon mustard
Show you who not to fuck with, write the [?] musket, uh
Fucking bad ones with no rubbers, we known lovers (Ah)
She Einstein's, concubine I'm none other
The don data, she dutty wine and Prata
Late nights, low lights, our father a top shotta, blah
Belitters for my niggas (Uh), toast to the killers (Uh)
For all the blood spills spread linen on the victims
Oh, bitch I can't help it if I like nice things
Pretty titties eyes, they shine like big rings (Uh-ha)
So in the city where the skinny niggas die young
This is home, what the fuck we gotta run from?
[Chorus: Justxn Paul & Dev Allen]
Sean Don, [?]
You niggas know what the fuck, I'm on
City's the kingdom, welcome to the kingdom
The king's home, nigga four, five rings on
The team strong as, King Kong
You niggas know where the fuck, we from
City's the kingdom, welcome to the kingdom
The king's home, bitches come and get a king [?] (Yeah)
[Verse 2: Justxn Paul, Dev Allen & Both]
We knew Medusas were producers of the dope (Uh)
I sit on high, your bitches call me the pope (Yeah)
I keep some ambition with a quarter key of hope
Keep rehab on speed dial, these niggas couldn't cope
Heard them bitches wanna hang, and so I'm handing them a rope (Yeah)
Got them gators on my feet, like I'm standing in the moat (Ha)
Shit I'm the man (Ha), shit I'm the G.O.A.T. (Ha)
Shit I'm the earl (Ha), [?]
And I'm landing in the Hamptons, and I'm lamping on a boat, (Ah-huh)
Land of the culture (Uh), in the sands with the vultures (Uh)
Picking at the bodies, feed me culo, feed me chocha
T-t-t-ten-four copy, pussy for the posse
Pictures of pretty bitches, but we wanna see the body (Yeah)
Body, body, body, body, bodies everywhere
Car bodies, bitch bodies, CHEMlab, heavy here
We all in the house (Huh), ain't no calming down (Uh)
Standing on a couch (Uhh), play my shit loud (Ah)
And I ain't doing too much, you just ain't doing enough (Yeah)
We came through in a rush, told em niggas to hush
Radio silence of violence, I do not give a fuck
We out here serving the clients, you out here feeling the crush
Come and join the alliance, I hope you knowing the science
The Round Table is stacked, I'm feeling hot and defiant
Motorcade on Peachtree with a private alliance
We talking flat black A, think being meth will be [?]
That's prolly dances in public, my momma watching, but fuck it
She know I'm rising above it, my niggas live it and love it
Now pour my ashes on the town (Uh), have me carried off this scene
Throw a stack up in my casket, nigga bury me in [?], pour that
