King Of The City Songtext / Lyric

"A girl went back to Napoli

Because she missed the scenery

The native dances and the charming songs

But wait a minute, something's wrong

Hey, mambo! Mambo italiano

Hey, mambo! Mambo italiano

Go, go, go you mixed up sicialiano

All you calabraise-a do the mambo like a crazy"






Hey y'all oh

The king of the city

Yeah, you can't catch up with me

You better get busy

Track after track they hear the name like, "Who is he? "

Been dropping since '02 and you still seem to miss me

2005 must have missed me

{Cause I'm hopping on this Mambo track attacking like a grizzly}

Back on 'em, mack on 'em, all black on 'em

Gotham City, Vizzy, I let the bats swarm 'em

Still talking slick but I warned him

I'm the best

Hail Mary's to the chest

Yes, we will mourn him

If you got a beef, well I'm on him

Black on him like a Raider

The most well known dude in the city next to Raider

Dennis, that is

I'm a Menace in this

I finished the gear

They claim that he ending careers

Tell me how you ending careers

When yours hasn't even started yet

That problem is solved, bet



"Hey Mambo! "

The king of the city and you can't catch up with me

Once you see me I'm gone so

(Go go go go)

All the ladies singing

"All you calabraise-a do the mambo like a crazy"



I'm the Dub's rapping Moses

Add the closest

The King of the city like Cove is

Without the dope sales, none of my coke is

The realist on this flow shit

But let me take a second to get so braggadocios

Ask around, listen to the songs, I'm a poet

Mixed with a little Cris' and Dom and some Moet

They all wanted mo' X, Vizzy with the chilly flows

Still when I speak on a beat it's halitosis

Everybody want it if I opened up they noses

Once they took a sniff, immediate over dosage

You'll know it when you hear it

It's a classic or I'm near it

I did it to the death and now I'm fearless

Hear this

A rapper with a backpack on

And a gat that's drawn

A social conscious, add that on

That equals a complex mind that makes up Don

I'll let you other rappers make up songs

You on your own



"Hey Mambo! "

The king of the city and you can't catch up with me

Once you see me I'm gone so

(Go go go go)

All the ladies singing

"All you calabraise-a do the mambo like a crazy"



Everybody ask, "Who gon' do it first?

Who gon' put it on the map? "

Everywhere I go, Wichita is gon' be on my back

Dub K, Deuce One

New York cats will tell ya

Who took that Air Capital rhythm to Australia?

Right hand over the chest, I won't fail ya

And I'm gonna bring the trophy home, I won't mail ya

Every rapper want to eat Vizzy for their lunch

But I promise that y'all won't beat Vizzy to the punch

State the facts

If you say my name it's a wrap

And I only said that, cause it's all just a trap

I'm a watch your lips flap, put my name in your raps

While I run the track like track meets

Build up plaques like bad teeth

Ask, "Who brought the Dub in the building? "

And I don't care if I'm hurting your feelings

I show love

To y'all out there doing your thing

But I rep Royalty Records so I gotta be king

Ya heard?



"Hey Mambo! "

The king of the city and you can't catch up with me

Once you see me I'm gone so

(Go go go go)

All the ladies singing

"All you calabraise-a do the mambo like a crazy"