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Warning by Kong (Rap) Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2002

Kong - “Warning”
[Emcee(s): Kong]
[Producer(s): X-Ray Da Mindbenda]

[Verse 1: Kong]
Watch
Kong Khan Chaka spit slugs at your knocker
Weed thugs piss blood, bleed vodka, shit full clips
Fuck your bullshit—why tell? One night
So hot, for real, thought skies fell. Found
One nation under Kong in a physical critical miracle
Something pitiful, finger-fucking syllable, umbi-
-lical tore, tie your physical, trivial killer
Robinson Smokey, takes more than a Miracle
To get to Al Pacino casino, tapping Cheetos cheese
Cheadle’s cappuccino, seeds are diesel, Eagle lethal, my people
The Monstas pass the bottle, I swallow
A goggle. Watch Kongcrete water your role model—follow
The intro ‘cause niggas like didactyl, so how much is that
Gorilla in the windowsill in endo? Out though, I’m
About dough. When we flip, your trees lit, focused on how
Cheese dip, E’s clipped ‘til the eclipse, back-
-and-forth, seasick—pan that shit pronto. Two-piece
Combo. Kong’ll snatch banana clips, ran with it
Your whole stash minus slow. Message from Slash:
But duck Kong [?] warning
[Hook: Kong]
Niggas is
Warned to fear Kong. Last don walked in, Kong
This ain’t Kong to start to walk on. “Where’s Kong?”
There’s Kong. Anywhere Kong gone, it’s
Near when you hear W-slash-K-slash-dot-com
Fear Kong. The last don walked in, Kong
This ain’t Kong to start to walk on. “Where’s Kong?”
There’s Kong. Anywhere Kong gone, it’s
Near when you hear W-slash-K-slash-dot-com

[Verse 2: Kong]
Call your psychiatricopathic, exact it. For fact
The tactic’ll leave stains of blood on mattress in patches
But half backwards and forward, conceited, twisted
Burning this biscuit, alcohol turnips to weed, twist it
Bitches with biscuits—check the statistic. Critics say
You’re lifted ‘til you hear the critics. The difference: our crews is
Foul like Alcohol Anonymous, tonic ironic, chronic
Panasonic [?] not I
Who won five-point cypher juice ‘til I
Be aiming at your roof, trying to dodge a bulletproof at you
Kong blast TEC shit capital. Actual
Fact factual, blasting crews, casual Kong tour
On the right [?] as you’re double-
-crossed, leave your stupid ass cross-eyed and figuring
[?] and figuring we drink
Ginger, Sprite, root beer. Warning:
[Hook: Kong]
Niggas is
Warned to fear Kong. Last don walked in, Kong
This ain’t Kong to start to walk on. “Where’s Kong?”
There’s Kong. Anywhere Kong gone, it’s
Near when you hear W-slash-K-slash-dot-com
Fear Kong. The last don walked in, Kong
This ain’t Kong to start to walk on. “Where’s Kong?”
There’s Kong. Anywhere Kong gone, it’s
Near when you hear W-slash-K-slash-dot-com
Fear Kong. The last don walked in, Kong
This ain’t Kong to start to walk on. “Where’s Kong?”
There’s Kong. Anywhere Kong gone, it’s
Near
Kong is near
Kong is near