[Hook 1: Frzy]
All hail when I roll up
Put ya hands in the air like a hold up
Bow down motherfucker when you see me
I'm the king of the Pitt
All hail when I roll up
Put ya hands in the air like a hold up
Bow down motherfucker when you see me
I'm the king of the Pitt
[Verse 1: Frzy]
You should never wanna mention me
Don't mention me
Sleep me
Well the beat be pinchin' me
That's sense to me
That niggas ain't sent for me
You got bands
This man got symphonies
Name another motherfucker that can get wit me
That's meant for me
My camp got tents for me
Mogul moves make you lose like victory
Niggas say I got juice well picture me
My bitch and me
Got these niggas ready to die like it's '93
I make the P see
My rhymes be somthin' like binary
I kinda be
A dope MC
Got strippers on the poles
Make 'em vote for me
When I put my neck out they got a rope for me
'Cause I confess I'm the best
No rosaries
All hail
'Til it's all hell
'Cause I'm in the house like
Caldwell
Now they wanna hear me say farewell
Cause these niggas want my spot
No barbell
No sell
I don't buy that
In the SL with the top back
See I get ghost when I do that
So you can check my rolls
I get call backs
Cocaine with this flow
'Cause I get cocaine with this doe
So I'm like cocaine when I blow
So get a whiff of this
While I'm spittin' this
Wait 'til these nigga get a glimpse of this
For you niggas saying you don't fuck with this
Y'all niggas is pussy with syphilis
[Hook 2: Frzy]
All hail when I roll up
Put ya hands in the air like a hold up
Bow down motherfucker when you see me
I'm the king of the Pitt
All hail when I roll up
Put ya hands in the air like a hold up
Bow down motherfucker when you see me
I'm the king of the Pitt
[Verse 2: Frzy]
Hold up wait
To you weak niggas that can't wait
If a single nigga with no date
Wanna have words my nigga I'll translate
Niggas acting fishy my nigga
So here's bait
Bars for you niggas that's never been upstate
If I ever fell from this hate
I'd land on these niggas
Call it real estate
I got a ill estate
It's a sick place
I been running my city
Let me switch pace
I then lead niggas I could erase
They say I lost my mind
But I misplaced it
If y'all broke I'll replace it
You hug the block I embrace it
You ain't make it
But you then had so many shots
You wasted
All hail
'Til it's all hell
If you wanna lie
Farewell
I'd be the first to call out
Alexander Graham Bell
No sell
I don't buy that
Not from my city with a P hat
Think that a nigga don't see that
I wouldn't give you a pass with a drop back
Bow down when I show
Cause I'll make you bow down when I flow
Or you'll be popping tags from your toe
Nigga I know this
So know this
I'm a put you niggas on notice
Now you can see I'm the coldest
The cloth you cut from
I sewed it
[Hook 3: Frzy]
All hail when I roll up
Put ya hands in the air like a hold up
Bow down motherfucker when you see me
I'm the king of the Pitt
All hail when I roll up
Put ya hands in the air like a hold up
Bow down motherfucker when you see me
I'm the king of the Pitt
All Hail was produced by DJ Wonderboy.