I got a bone to pick I dont want you monkey mouth motherfuckers Sittin' in my throne again (Aye aye nigga whats happenin' nigga K dot back in the hood nigga) I'm mad (he mad), but I ain't stressin' True friends, one question Bitch where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', king kunta Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, kunta Black man taking no losses Bitch where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', king kunta Everybody wanna cut the legs off him When you got the yams (what's the yams?) The yam is the power that be You can smell it when I'm walking down the street (Oh yes we can, oh yes we can) I can dig rapping, but a rapper with a ghost writer What the fuck happened? (Oh no) I swore I wouldn't tell But most of you share bars like you got The bottom bunk in a two man cell (A two man cell) Something's in the water (something's in the water) And if I got a brown nose for some gold then I'd rather be a bum than a motherfuckin' baller Bitch where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', king kunta Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, kunta Black man taking no losses Bitch where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', king kunta Everybody wanna cut the legs off him When you got the yams (what's the yams?) The yam brought it out of richard pryor Manipulated bill clinton with desires 24/7, 365 Days times two I was contemplatin' gettin' on stage Just to go back to the hood see my enemies and say Bitch where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', king kunta Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, kunta Black man taking no losses Bitch where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', king kunta Everybody wanna cut the legs off him You goat mouth mammy fucker I was gonna kill a couple rappers but they did it to themselves Everybody's suicidal they don't even need my help This shit is elementary, I'll probably go to jail If I shoot at your identity and bounce to the left Stuck a flag in my city Everybody's screamin': Compton I should probably run for mayor when I'm done to be honest And I put that on my mama and my baby boo too Twenty million walkin' out the court buildin' woo woo Ah yeah fuck the judge I made it past 25 and there I was A little nappy headed nigga with the world behind him Life ain't shit but a fat vagina Screamin': Annie are you ok? Annie are you ok? Limo tinted with the gold plates Straight from the bottom, this the belly of the beast From a peasant to a prince to a motherfucking king Bitch where was you when I was walkin'- Pop (By the time you hear the next pop, the funk shall be within you) Pop Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', king kunta Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, king kunta Black man taking no losses Bitch where was you when I was walkin' Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', king kunta Everybody wanna cut the legs off him (Funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk) We want the funk We want the funk (Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) We want the funk (Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) We want the funk (Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) We want the funk (Do you want the funk?) We want the funk (Do you want the funk?) We want the funk (Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) We want the funk I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence
I got a bone to pick I dont want you monkey mouth motherfuckers Sittin' in my throne again (Aye aye nigga whats happenin' nigga K dot back in the hood nigga) I'm mad (he mad), but I ain't stressin' True friends, one question Bitch where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', king kunta Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, kunta Black man taking no losses Bitch where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', king kunta Everybody wanna cut the legs off him When you got the yams (what's the yams?) The yam is the power that be You can smell it when I'm walking down the street (Oh yes we can, oh yes we can) I can dig rapping, but a rapper with a ghost writer What the fuck happened? (Oh no) I swore I wouldn't tell But most of you share bars like you got The bottom bunk in a two man cell (A two man cell) Something's in the water (something's in the water) And if I got a brown nose for some gold then I'd rather be a bum than a motherfuckin' baller Bitch where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', king kunta Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, kunta Black man taking no losses Bitch where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', king kunta Everybody wanna cut the legs off him When you got the yams (what's the yams?) The yam brought it out of richard pryor Manipulated bill clinton with desires 24/7, 365 Days times two I was contemplatin' gettin' on stage Just to go back to the hood see my enemies and say Bitch where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', king kunta Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, kunta Black man taking no losses Bitch where you when I was walkin'? Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', king kunta Everybody wanna cut the legs off him You goat mouth mammy fucker I was gonna kill a couple rappers but they did it to themselves Everybody's suicidal they don't even need my help This shit is elementary, I'll probably go to jail If I shoot at your identity and bounce to the left Stuck a flag in my city Everybody's screamin': Compton I should probably run for mayor when I'm done to be honest And I put that on my mama and my baby boo too Twenty million walkin' out the court buildin' woo woo Ah yeah fuck the judge I made it past 25 and there I was A little nappy headed nigga with the world behind him Life ain't shit but a fat vagina Screamin': Annie are you ok? Annie are you ok? Limo tinted with the gold plates Straight from the bottom, this the belly of the beast From a peasant to a prince to a motherfucking king Bitch where was you when I was walkin'- Pop (By the time you hear the next pop, the funk shall be within you) Pop Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', king kunta Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, king kunta Black man taking no losses Bitch where was you when I was walkin' Now I run the game got the whole world talkin', king kunta Everybody wanna cut the legs off him (Funk, funk, funk, funk, funk, funk) We want the funk We want the funk (Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) We want the funk (Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) We want the funk (Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) We want the funk (Do you want the funk?) We want the funk (Do you want the funk?) We want the funk (Now if I give you the funk, you gon' take it) We want the funk I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence
“King Kunta” foi lançada como o terceiro single do álbum *To Pimp a Butterfly* em 24 de março de 2015.
O rapero co-escreveu a faixa junto com Thundercat, enquanto Terrace Martin, Michael Kuhle e Sounwave atuaram como produtores.
A composição incorpora interpolações e referências a letras de artistas como Michael Jackson, James Brown, Fred Wesley, John Starks, Ahmad, Redfoo e Johnny Burns, que receberam créditos de composição.
A música foi creditada como uma colaboração que mistura influências de funk, soul e hip‑hop, refletindo a diversidade musical presente em *To Pimp a Butterfly*.
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