Bow Down to the King lyrics
by Rustage
[Verse 1]
They know I’m the greatest, Caesar
I’m at your neck hanging rats like I’m Peter
Leader, top of my block like it’s Giza
Break every article they know my name in Geneva
Call me the Sun King
My sh*t will burn up your speakers
Scorched earth, I leave nothing but ash
And I be giving no f*cks like I’m Mother Teresa
Sargon, first to the empire like Akkadians
If you're chatting sh*t I’ll block you out like I was Hadrian
I fly so Wright like Avians
Vladimir I’m impalin ‘em
So Coast to coast I’m making dough we go Mеditerranean
Justice
Fathеring sh*t like I’m Charlemagne
I Bring the Musket
Treat 'em like Lincoln they got no brains
They call me Rustage
When you refer to me add “the great!
They want to act like queens then I guess I’ll be Henry 8th
Frederick
I fought for 7 years they respect it
Death wish
I bring the horde with me like I’m Genghis
Venice
Blind like Enrico they ineffective
They don’t get the Ramses treatment 'cus they haven’t sed sh*t
Worshipping my name like I’m a god
They saying Hallelujah
They get in my way
I Freeze a rapper in his tracks, Medusa
HMS Invincible
I’m feeling like a battle cruiser
If my skill was wealth
I crash economies like Mansa Musa
[Hook]
Bow Down to the King
Bow Down to the King
Bow Down to the King
Step to the throne
Then you’re not gonna win
Bow Down to the King
Bow Down to the King
Bow Down to the King
They want to fight
Let the battles begin
[Verse 2]
'Cus they thought we forgot
Single minded, monophonic like Gregorian chants
Got 'em lining up like Nicholas they mortally shot
Like glorious art
I’m cutting to the point like the Gordian Knot
Your audience sucks
Another battlefield is just a walk in the park
No cause for alarm
Their egos like the Walls of Jericho how they're falling apart
All these other f*cking rappers my praetorian guards
Sulieman they know my sh*t is magnificent
I bring two swords Maharana no wax work
They only f*ck with each other
That’s why all the sh*t that they make ends up looking like Habsburgs
Turn a fool to a demon like Nobunaga
Fire big rounds like the table of King Arthur
They be chatting madness I kick 'em like it’s Sparta
Signing albums autographing charters like the Magna Carta
[Hook X2]
Bow Down to the King
Bow Down to the King
Bow Down to the King
Step to the throne
Then you’re not gonna win
Bow Down to the King
Bow Down to the King
Bow Down to the King
They want to fight
Let the battles begin