CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : King Of Wakanda
Chorus (NerdOut):
I put the mask on, pull the claws out, I'm gonna make sure they remember me
One step, two steps, three steps ahead of the enemy
I put my fist to the sky, there is nobody to take us under
I put my fist up high, I am the king of Wakanda
Verse 1 (GameboyJones):
First of all, I'm coming in from Wakanda
Kinda think I'm a monster, stronger than a Black Mamba
Fought the Winter Soldier, flipping off of a Honda
Yes I am the king, I gotta deal with the drama
Sharp claws with a bite to match
Man they killed my dad, so I gotta fight this match
I gotta go back home got a flight to catch
Because my people need a leader I don't mind the stress
What's the Klaw gonna do? I'm the prophet
What's this precious metal that you got? Is it gossip
Don't come into my land, and just think that you'll profit
We strong black folk, no this ain't hershey chocolate
Yeah, that's the power of my tribe though
If you want to come up to my place only I know
All my people here are really strong, like a Ryno
No black rob but the feeling is still like woah
Chorus (NerdOut):
I put the mask on, pull the claws out, I'm gonna make sure they remember me
One step, two steps, three steps ahead of the enemy
I put my fist to the sky, there is nobody to take us under
I put my fist up high, I am the king of Wakanda
I put the mask on, pull the claws out, I'm gonna make sure they remember me
One step, two steps, three steps ahead of the enemy
I put my fist to the sky, there is nobody to take us under
I put my fist up high, I am the king of Wakanda
Verse 1 (GameboyJones):
First of all, I'm coming in from Wakanda
Kinda think I'm a monster, stronger than a Black Mamba
Fought the Winter Soldier, flipping off of a Honda
Yes I am the king, I gotta deal with the drama
Sharp claws with a bite to match
Man they killed my dad, so I gotta fight this match
I gotta go back home got a flight to catch
Because my people need a leader I don't mind the stress
What's the Klaw gonna do? I'm the prophet
What's this precious metal that you got? Is it gossip
Don't come into my land, and just think that you'll profit
We strong black folk, no this ain't hershey chocolate
Yeah, that's the power of my tribe though
If you want to come up to my place only I know
All my people here are really strong, like a Ryno
No black rob but the feeling is still like woah
Chorus (NerdOut):
I put the mask on, pull the claws out, I'm gonna make sure they remember me
One step, two steps, three steps ahead of the enemy
I put my fist to the sky, there is nobody to take us under
I put my fist up high, I am the king of Wakanda
