King Kong
Forever M.C. Lyrics


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Make money, make money, money, money
Take money, take money, money, money
Make money, make money, money, money
Take money, take money, money, money

I'm King Kong, this my theme song
With Sky on the hook, we touch Kareems Soul
Your team's on, homie dream on
In the movie about pussies you play the lead role
Sensitive rapper, oh sensitive rappers
We meant to get active, we interact with killers and factors
We chillin' with trappers, we in the back with infamous jackers
And infinite clappers roast to the back
We get the shit crackin' exactly like that
The streets give me a hundred dollar credit
Keep it one hundred, nothin' sweet like a fuckin' diabetic
And Hip Hop ain't dead, but radio programmers should be
Fuck it, I just said it, nothing I regretted, unapologetic
This whole rap industry's like a survival quest
And the idiot sittin' behind the desk is your final test
First they'll censor you and then tax you like the IRS
Jerk me for my money, you better buy a vest
You better have a iron chest
It's like a couple of pervs with ear fetishes
Fuck what you've heard, you're ear-relevant
Whether jugglin' birds or hustlin' words
For mathematics, we 'bout action, that's numbers and verbs
Yeah

Oh! Oh! Oh!

Ah! We gon' get it! (What!?)
Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Now give it to 'em (Come on!)
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Now give it to 'em (Come on!)

Make money, make money, money, money
Take money, take money, money, money

I'm a legendary rapper, clap a TEC quick
Blastin' at your baby bassinet
Snap a neck, snatch a necklace
All I see is money, pussy, fame, power
Sixty minute flights through them rain showers
That's because the plane's ours
'Bout to turn these money stacks to algebra
And shotgun your passenger
You're about to take a dirt nap like Africa
And we the fuckin' money team, read it and weep
Ask me why I'm leavin' the D? I'm bob and weavin' the heat
Modesty is the least, why respect is just a catch 22
Give it to get it or expect it, just catch 22
They call me King Karma, I've seen crowns layed down in extreme carnage
Put mean garmets between me and armor
And I ain't even rhymin' man, I'm just being honest man
I would have your body lyin' in your home
While your soul flyin' to the promise land
Bitches actin' like I gotta go home, 'cause I'm in they stomach like sonograms

Oh! Oh! Oh!

Ah! We gon' get it! (What!?)
Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Now give it to 'em (Come on!)
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Now give it to 'em (Come on!)

Make money, make money, money, money
Take money, take money, money, money

Man, nobody talk a nigga like I'm in a wheelchair
You stay tryna walk a nigga, I'm from New York nigga
Pull out, bang 'em with the hawk nigga
Bom bom bom, outlined in chalk nigga
Stick a fork in a nigga, I'm in the gym jumpin' rope
Liftin' weights, spidey mags, speedbags, you can't cope
Every word that I've ever said, you hang on to it
And even though I said it, it wasn't truth, ya ain't gon' do it
'Cause I, write in my books 'cause my books is what I say
And what I say is my life, 'cause the life took away
'Cause the path has been dark for oh so long
Spit it from the heart from the start, it can't go wrong

We gon' get it! (What!?)
Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Now give it to 'em (Come on!)
We gon' get it! (What!?)
Give it to 'em! (Yeah!)




We gon' get it! (What!?)
Now give it to 'em (Come on!)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Forever M.C.'s song King Kong are aggressive and boastful, with the artist declaring himself to be the titular character and the subject of this theme song. He also references several other cultural touchstones, including Kareem Abdul Jabbar, movies about β€œpussies,” and sensitivity in rap. In the second verse, the artist continues this aggressive theme, rapping about his willingness to shoot and kill, as well as his preoccupation with money, power, and fame. The third verse features a different artist who raps in a more metaphorical style, discussing the path to success as a β€œdark” one where he has to speak from the heart and avoid being fake. The chorus throughout the song is a repetition of the words β€œmake money, take money,” which emphasizes the central theme of money and power that runs throughout the lyrics.


One interesting fact about this song is that it features several different rappers, including Tech N9ne, KXNG Crooked, DMX, and Royce Da 5’9” which gives the song a diverse range of styles and perspectives. In addition, the song’s beat was produced by Kato On The Track, who has worked with a number of high-profile hip hop artists. The song’s lyrics and themes reflect the wider culture of contemporary rap, which often emphasizes wealth and material success. Another interesting aspect of this song is the way it references other pop culture touchstones, like the King Kong myth and Kareem Abdul Jabbar. This shows how hip hop artists often engage with other cultural texts and use them as a way of expressing their own ideas and values.


Line by Line Meaning

Make money, make money, money, money
Emphasizes the importance of accumulating wealth.


Take money, take money, money, money
Suggests that one must seize the opportunity to acquire wealth whenever possible.


I'm King Kong, this my theme song
Asserts dominance and self-importance.


With Sky on the hook, we touch Kareems Soul
Refers to the collaboration with Sky and Kareem, indicating a shared passion for music.


Your team's on, homie dream on
Dismissal of competition's unrealistic aspirations.


In the movie about pussies you play the lead role
Insult directed at those considered weak or cowardly.


Sensitive rapper, oh sensitive rappers
Mockery of those who lack toughness or grit in the rap game.


We meant to get active, we interact with killers and factors
Pairs the concept of action with association with dangerous individuals to establish toughness and street credibility.


We chillin' with trappers, we in the back with infamous jackers
Associate with individuals engaged in illegal activities to reinforce toughness and street credibility.


And infinite clappers roast to the back
An implicit reference to guns and the threat they can pose - reinforcing the idea of toughness.


We get the shit crackin' exactly like that
Can make things happen without hesitation or delay.


The streets give me a hundred dollar credit
Alludes to connections and status which can provide credit in the streets.


Keep it one hundred, nothin' sweet like a fuckin' diabetic
Stresses the importance of honesty and toughness.


And Hip Hop ain't dead, but radio programmers should be
Suggests that Hip Hop is alive and well, but those seeking to commercialize or undermine it should be eliminated.


Fuck it, I just said it, nothing I regretted, unapologetic
Reinforces the toughness and boldness of what has just been stated.


This whole rap industry's like a survival quest
Implies that rap is a challenging, ruthless industry where only the strongest can survive.


And the idiot sittin' behind the desk is your final test
Views many of the obstacles associated with success in rap as arbitrary and unjust - with final judgment being rendered by people who themselves lack understanding or respect for the culture.


First they'll censor you and then tax you like the IRS
Complaints about how artists are treated by those controlling the music industry - suppress first expression and then profit from it.


Jerk me for my money, you better buy a vest
Suggests that those who would try to steal wealth must be prepared to face violent retribution.


You better have a iron chest
Further emphasizes this point - those who would engage in such activities must be prepared to face violent consequences.


It's like a couple of pervs with ear fetishes
Equates music lovers with perverts - emphasizing the intensity of their passion.


Fuck what you've heard, you're ear-relevant
Assuming Hip Hop fans' shared love for music - suggesting that their attention is a valuable commodity.


Whether jugglin' birds or hustlin' words
Reflects the idea that those who can effectively use words generate wealth and power and that the pursuit of such opportunities requires risk-taking and agility.


For mathematics, we 'bout action, that's numbers and verbs
Emphasizes the equivalence between taking action and making money in the Hip Hop industry, where success often depends on agility and innovation.


Man, nobody talk a nigga like I'm in a wheelchair
Asserting the dignity and worth of the singer in the face of adversity or disability.


You stay tryna walk a nigga, I'm from New York nigga
Suggests that the singer has faced challenges during his time in New York, including resisting attempts to marginalize or belittle him.


Pull out, bang 'em with the hawk nigga
Suggests that the singer is equipped to defend himself in violent situations.


Bom bom bom, outlined in chalk nigga
Implies that the artist is a dangerous person who has killed before.


Stick a fork in a nigga, I'm in the gym jumpin' rope
Equates toughness with discipline - emphasizing that being dangerous and effective requires both mental and physical resilience.


Every word that I've ever said, you hang on to it
Reflects the value and impact of the singer's words.


And even though I said it, it wasn't truth, ya ain't gon' do it
Suggests that the singer is not concerned with what is true so long as people believe him and his words generate profit.


'Cause I, write in my books 'cause my books is what I say
Suggests that the artist is his own source of authority - what he writes or says is true because he says it is.


And what I say is my life, 'cause the life took away
Suggests that the artist's struggle and hard life lend his words greater authority.


Cause the path has been dark for oh so long
Reflects the idea that the artist has faced many challenges throughout his career, often in the form of unfair or discriminatory treatment.


Spit it from the heart from the start, it can't go wrong
Asserts that the singer has been honest and genuine from the beginning, confident in his own vision and staying true to his values.


Ah! We gon' get it! (What!?) Give it to 'em! (Yeah!) We gon' get it! (What!?) Now give it to 'em (Come on!) We gon' get it! (What!?) Give it to 'em! (Yeah!) We gon' get it! (What!?) Now give it to 'em (Come on!)
Verse reiterating the theme of the song - emphasizing the message of seizing opportunities and taking action to achieve wealth and success.




Lyrics Β© Songtrust Ave
Written by: Ryan Daniel Montgomery, Earl Simmons, Patrick Baril, Dominick Wickliffe, Matthew Crowder

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Comments from YouTube:

@AFO_AnalyRics

"This whole rap industry is like a survival quest and the idiot sitting behind the desk is your final test." - Crooked IπŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯

@ForeverMC

Crooked never ceases to amaze haha. Make sure to pre-order the full album if you haven't already!

@stevensullivan5282

AFO Dude I can hardly differentiate between Royce and Crooked

@ATIQgaming

i literally listened to this while reading this comment

@the_unconscious_mindthe_le3344

he is too much πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯πŸ”₯

@randomvideos5744

kxng crooked one of the best lyricists of all times

@ForeverMC

That's why I got him on 5 of the songs on the project ;) Make sure to pre-order the full album if you haven't already!

@death8156

ill shoot ya it’s lyricist lol but ya definitely

@benjaminfarias9169

Royce killed everyone on this song though.

@thatdude3977

@@benjaminfarias9169 spot lying lmfao πŸ€₯

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