K-pop Lyrics

Royalty (Royalty), inna mi bloodline
Dem soldiers yell (Dem soldiers yell),
on these front lines
Don't know why, know why
But demons come to
test us sometimes
In my scheme from longtime
Defeat where you're confined
Royalty (Royalty), inna mi bloodline
Dem soldiers yell (Dem soldiers yell),
on these front lines
Don't know why, know why
But demons come to
test us sometimes
In my scheme from longtime
Defeat where you're confined

Yeah, me haffi, big up, yuh
Big up, yuh, big up, yuh
Buy car and land fi yuh
Use bad man for their bread
when the mortgage up
Big up, yuh,
big up, yuh, big up, yuh
Gyal dem a Kingston
Haffi whine dem body when
they hear me on this one
Man, it's cool until this shit change
Wanna use me for the money
and the cars, yeah, the big range
Yeah, it's funny how shit change
All shorty want is young nigga's
drawers, that shit stains
In a poor house, Biscayne
Now I'm in the coupe with
a crib big as Chris Paine
Never could forget
all the nights it was just pain
Now I'm finna come for the throne,
don't forget, mane

Royalty (Royalty), inna mi bloodline
Dem soldiers yell (Dem soldiers yell),
on these front lines
Don't know why, know why
But demons come to
test us sometimes
In my scheme from longtime
Defeat where you're confined

Nuff tings ah get lock arff
Iced out rings nah come off
Clean from me born,
tell a gyal she fi chuck arff
We can't stall, we a rise,
we a take arff
'Cause the gyal ah set trends
Name just ah bubble
pon the endz
Tick, me ah tock,
pon the sumtin til it bend
We no friend badmind,
we no 'fraid of dem
Win, we a win til the end

Royalty (Royalty), inna mi bloodline
Dem soldiers yell (Dem soldiers yell),
on these front lines
Don't know why, know why
But demons come to
test us sometimes
In my scheme from longtime
Defeat where you're confined

His Imperial Majesty,
Haile Selassie, so we royal
Triple X crew, so we loyal
Big batty, fat pussy, broad gyal
Come here, back it up gyal,
buss a whine, mhm hm
Bend up inna 10 and inna nine,
Miami gyal, Caribbean whine
Yardie say, you a real buddy bruka
Yankie say, you a bad muhfucka
Ky-Mani, who waan fi war
We can work the army,
war like Irani
Man grimy, crimy,
can't style me, parrie
Man Triple X to Tentacion
Pull up on dem endz
deh like taxi man
Nah spray cologne,
we spray hot metal, cho man!
Real bad man like Sandokan
Real hot gyal badman go pon
Anyweh we walk,
the street govern
No fairytale, no Alice,
no Peter Pan
Versace style, Louis V pattern
We strike the street hard,
no FIFA
Plan kick you from Mobay,
Halfway Tree you land
We born fi get dough,
no need no man
We life a sort,
ask the reader man
We balls a work,
we a the breeder and
Nah laugh with it, badman Riddim
Smoke high grade
and fly like pigeon
Real badman,
we no haffi have image
Score like scrimmage
inna any gyal village
Fuck dem wicked and
squeeze out liquid
Sharp shooter like Billy The Kid
Haffi live twice
fi do things that we did
TJ, tell dem we're
wild and wicked

Royalty (Royalty), inna mi bloodline
Dem soldiers yell (Dem soldiers yell),
on these front lines
Don't know why, know why
But demons come to
test us sometimes
In my scheme from longtime
Defeat where you're confined