B-boy Kingdom

Aceyalone

greetings

ok i'll make this short

we in the house

we got Mikah 9 Abstract Rude Peace

Vic Hop Fat Jack and myself Aceyalone

we come for the glory of the b-boy kingdom

bring them laughter after which bring them tears

i seen it comin' and knew it was a plot

legislation had a plan to kill hip hop

i got wind from a snitch i kept in contact w/this

bitch ass judge who was paid off

soon after that he got laid off

i'm lettin' niggas know you tryin' to stop a muthafucka's flow

hold your black stallions and your black sheeps

black clan aided a nigga and got heat

we met up on Stepney and Market sparked it

mapped out the target

we gon' take out their number one sergeant

young and strong we bailed up on their front lawn

to kill the enemy

remember me

well if you remember me you'll remember

i'm the one who broke into the pentagon took fouls planted bombs

now i possess the blueprint

i counter the message you sent

no longer will you slander and tamper w/our music

copies of the document we're xeroxed

the ghetto took offense in defense of hip hop

shot down rolled 'em up loc'ed up bailed out

saved the day

then into thin air i fade away

scorpion

we come for the glory of the b-boy kingdom

bring them laughter after which bring them tears

the story had never been told until now

as the glory of the kingdom come comes down

disguised as a janitor the washman

i swept and mopped the floors

better yet i was a spook behind the door

w/a perfect view from the bannister

feeling like Lee Harvey

'cept i got a hundred million years in me

first thing i did was aim

lock him in my scope

squeeze

bust his melon open now i'm pleased

in the name of MC's

already passed the time that they allotted me

the housekeeper spotted me

it was either her or me

click clack

she says i will not say what i see

but i never could have tru