King of the Keys Pharaoh Fresh (Ft. Caskey)

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[Intro: Pharaoh Fresh]
They only fuck with you when you dead
2Pac, it's no biggie
Whitney Houston, we got a problem
Prince, Michael Jackson
Nigga, let's go

[Hook: Pharaoh Fresh]
I'm the king of them keys, feel like Prince, homie
I feel like I'm Lucious Lyon when I prance on 'em (My Empire)
I po' up the purple rain when I'm in France, homie (I'm in Pari)
I'm down to die, when doves cry
I'm the king of them keys, feel like Prince, homie
I feel like I'm Lucious Lyon when I prance on 'em (Rar)
I po' up that purple rain when I'm in France, homie
He down to die, when doves cry, when doves cry

[Verse 1: Pharaoh Fresh]
Malcolm X mixed with Martin Luther King
Trump bringing nightmares, Bernie see the dream
Hilary Clinton lie 'bout any, everything
Crip and Blood like Isis, taking everything
I been playing chess, niggas switching teams
This is Suge Knight, feel like Eazy E
How you let a knight and bishop kill a king?
Ambition of a rider, thug life was my dream
Purple raining with Whitney, Houston
Already know what I mean
We like to double cup when we double dutch
With two sluts that's fucking the team
I'm with a thick chick, ass double stuffed
Building pyramids fit for a king
Feeling like 2Pac at his best show, screaming out, "Thug Life!"
Though he don't deal with broke

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