I didn’t know it was my conviction
To be the causing of all this friction
And then you say that I rob and steal you
But what you’re saying is that’s the real you
You may try but you may not stop me
You may shoot but you may not drop me
You’re the cause of all my troubles
And everybody real European
Cannot imagine the world I’m seein’
Can anybody whose mind is fair
Be so apart of the hatred there
It’s a start, but it’s just beginning
And there’s always a chance of winning
You’re the cause of all my troubles
Yes, you know that you’re on your way
People love everything you gotta say
You’re the king (you’re that thing)
You’re the king of all you survey
You think I’m some kinda dumeraisel?
I’m not here waiting for your appraisal
You think I’m here for career improvement
I think you’re thinking the wrong damn movement
You may try but you may not stop me
You can shoot but you may not drop me
You’re the cause of all my trouble
Yes, you know that you’re on your way
People love everything you gotta say
You’re the king (you’re that thing)
You’re the king of all you survey
I didn’t know it was my conviction
To be the causing of all this friction
And then you say that I rob and steal you
But what you’re saying is that’s the real you
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Lyrics submitted by Paulo.