Our King Naje
Chicago Renaissance
Pre-Chorus |
Mid-west Boy
West Coast sound
O Lord
Living like I should
Gratitude if I could
Its all good made it out the hood
Still In the hood

Chorus| King Naje & Add-2
Soulful (Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Ahh!)
(Duu, Duu, Duu, Duu)
Soulful (Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Ahh!)
(Duu Duu Duu Duu)
Soulful (Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Ahh!)
(Duu Duu Duu Duu Ahh!)

Verse 1|
What you on tonight (what cha on)
What about the show (the show)
Theatrical (yeah)
I’m from the Go’
That’s for sure
Baby don’t ya know
This is gold
Staring into the eyes of thee amateur, a pro
Break it down (Bow down, bow down)
Girl you fine as wine (Bow down, bow down)
Light it up (Bow down)
You know I run my town Huh!
Alright
This is unmatched
Kanye West stating facts
This is the greatest catch
Love is the only way
Love is the ancient fate
I been guiding you with God grace
I been showing you God’s face
Now Die
Pre-Chorus |
Mid-west Boy
West Coast sound
O Lord, Yeah
Living like I should
Gratitude if I could
Its all good made it out the hood
Still In the hood (This is Food for thought, food for soul)
Chorus| King Naje & Add-2
Soulful (Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Ahh!)
(Duu Duu Duu Duu)
Soulful (Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Ahh!)
(Duu Duu Duu Duu)(My 16’s as sweet as a baby girl’s sweet sixteen)
Soulful (Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Du Ahh!)
(Duu Duu Duu Duu Ahh!)

Verse 2|
I need pen and paper (for these 16’s)
They jumping off of ledges I’m the King
All the enemies beheaded
The highest
They alienate it
I’m launching
Commodity, see the receipt
They know what’s up
Recite these business quotes
They busy-bodies
I’m high speed
It’s all perseverance
Feeling they tension
Fill in the blanks
Remodeled the remedy
In my music you feeling me
Any facility, stadium
Your priest in “Hugo Boss”
Member the times that they hated on us
Never taking a Loss
Suspenseful
In my suspenders
They suspended
Bet on me as if it’s an auction
They ridicule, resentful
The stubborn do
My 16’s as sweet as a baby girls sweet sixteen
Bless your life forevermore
In abundance looking for something
Dusk til’ dawn
Converting them all
Wait til’ the summer
Chicago’s angel flying to Los Angeles
I, Found you
Mid-west boy
West Coast Sound
Mid-west boy
West Coast Sound
Chicago Renaissance