Lirieke:
King B Broken Promise

You broke your promise, baby You don't love, honor or obey You won't do nothing I tell you You go on mistreating me everyday You're hardly acting your

You broke your promise, baby You don't love, honor or obey You won't do nothing I tell you You go on mistreating me everyday You're hardly acting your

These broke niggaz gon' find a way, we tend to ball strange I'm the king of the block, steady bringin' the rock So potent I promise these fiends feel

trying to kill me The krazy king to whom even himself remains anonymous From conditioning to remnants of sarcasm and broken promises To myself, born to be the b

ya weight up Nigga get ya weight up You see me comin, you stuntin man pick ya face up [Verse 2: B.G.] Look, I went from broke to rich Rich to back do' Broke

kinfolk Shoutout to that storm she be smilin' with some dimples Hit the Forbers, grinding like I went broke Hit the Forbes again but I'm grinding like I went broke

I let you succeed cos to a player that's a organ that you really don't need Low and behold, what good is havin a heart if it could break and b-b-broke

brighter Cuz he placed a hope within me got me feelin all excited Got me feelin like a writer like B on the train (whatup BJ) Standin up and tellin everybody Christ is King

me The Bible told me what's in disguise But, I broke nights like they need to be fixed I had a thought pattern process pattern that D and B's rich But