Yo, son, I've got something to tell you. You know what I'm saying?
 Because when you're going to be a great speaker. You know what I'm saying?
 A wise man told me to be a hero of your own tongue. You know what I'm
 saying?

 [Dreddy Kruger]
 True indeed, I hug tracks like my seed
 Aside, wack MC's do me nada
 King Soloman the great came to evaporate the hate
 Yeah you, you know you're power-u
 You recoginze the voice but it damn sure ain't Kru'

 [Timbo King - Royal Fam]
 Intensify the pressure, my swordsmanship rules the globe
 With ancient war strategies, signals from royal coves
 The golden, chosen, tribe from Medina
 United Kingdom, righteous leaders
 The queens greet us with peace
 My east ages style conquers Greece

 [Hell Razah - Sunz of Man]
 We drop the jewels that make the world know... Kings
 We drop the jewels that make these MC's... vibe
 It's the King Constantine from the Maccabees, what?
 United Kingdom, now build or destruct
 I cuff my handcuffs, there'll be money to discuss
 This poor Sun of Man used to rule like King Tut'
 We could battle til you're bankrupt, fill your tank up
 Come and see me from my practice, the young baptist
 With a gun under the mattress, to burn my matches
 When the war comes dont look for faxes, ashes to ashes
 We're jumping out of car crashes, feed the masses

 [Snuggle-Up - C.O.I.N.S.]
 Yo, the read up will keep my stee up
 I be the Snugg-Up, yo, shut up
 Your quarter, illusions, contusions
 Confusions, so I ask what are you doing?
 Calm down that booing, cuz what you thought wasn't amusing
 Coins, different personalities, make you burn calories
 Once I finish you, the signature like an art gallery
 Got batteries in his back, but it wasn't a new pack
 It's like a car with no gas trying to go real fast
 I'm letting you know from the ghetto, MC's you'll be petro
 You'd better take the metro, before I'll give permission to let your
 Ass just chill and stand around me
 And If I didn't, I'm admitting, I'm a Coin MC
 And to the tower we'll be doing this naturally
 Because you devils keep trying to white castle me

 [Prodigal Sunn - Sunz of Man]
 Yo, I watch an adversary come before me
 With imaginary mind stories, call me the god of glory
 Son, you bore me with them sob stories
 Stationary in my sector, sipping nectar
 Mental perfector, light injector, the star catcher
 Stay stimulated, updated, rated in my climbinghood
 You read the stative, frustrated, haters up to no good
 You wish you would, could, never understood
 The facts of life, get your shit right
 Be the first to lose your windpipe
 Trying to fight the Brooklyn Knights
 You get blown like the kite
 When I strike that ass with light it's similar to dynamite
 I'm in or out of sight, MC's taste of Fright Night
 I'm like that Ike and the Tina Turner, carry your burner

 [Chorus x4: Hell Razah]
 United Kings making power moves by all means
 The truth is the proof to see clear through all schemes

 [Outro: Hell Razah, (Prodigal Sunn), {Snuggle-Up}]
 What's up? You know what I'm saying?
 The fake-ass niggaz. Mooncycle.
 You know what I'm saying?
 1998. Brooklyn Zu. Word up. (the Fake Apostles.)
 When we drop it's like a bull drops. {Rose Family.}
 All y'all niggaz is waiting for.
 (Begga Clan) You know what I'm saying?
 Father Lord. Peace to the rest. Word up.
 (U.K.) You know what I'm saying?
 (12 Jewelz. U.K.) You know what I'm saying?
 San Diego. It's how we're doing it.
 All you wait for in Bethlehem. Brooklyn it is.
 You know what I'm saying? And we're out. Word.
 {United Kings. United Kings. United Kings.} (United Kingdom