Bullin in Stamullen

[Verse 1] King James in the lane, wearin’ that crown like flame. He mindin’ his own parade, then they come in with sly little plans. Hands on the gold, too bold, talkin’ that nonsense, cold. He says, “Back up, don’t touch my shine, that crown ain’t yours, it’s mine.” [Pre-Chorus] They grin like thieves at the door, he’s had enough of that before. One wrong step, one rude look, and he’s ready to flip the book. [Chorus] Bullin in Stamullen, bullin in Stamullen, try rob his crown? He ain’t cuddlin’. Bullin in Stamullen, bullin in Stamullen, make King James mad and the whole room rumblin’. (Bullin in Stamullen) (Bullin in Stamullen) [Verse 2] He’s got that stare, like “try me, lad,” hotter than the summer had. Pocket full of pride, boots on stone, nobody’s taking his throne. They reach too far, he swings that grin, says, “You want trouble? Step right in.” All that chatter, all that noise, he shuts it down with a royal voice. [Pre-Chorus] No little crook gets a free pass, not when he’s guardin’ the class. One dumb move, one fake bow, he’s not laughing now. [Chorus] Bullin in Stamullen, bullin in Stamullen, try rob his crown? He ain’t cuddlin’. Bullin in Stamullen, bullin in Stamullen, make King James mad and the whole room rumblin’. (Bullin in Stamullen) (Bullin in Stamullen) [Bridge] He don’t need a throne of gold, just a word and a heart that’s bold. So if you come with that petty scheme, he’ll wreck your plan and keep his dream. Hey! (keep his crown) Hey! (keep his crown) [Final Chorus] Bullin in Stamullen, bullin in Stamullen, try rob his crown? He ain’t cuddlin’. Bullin in Stamullen, bullin in Stamullen, make King James mad and the whole room rumblin’. Bullin in Stamullen, bullin in Stamullen, hands off the crown or you’re trouble-fallin’. (Bullin in Stamullen) (Bullin in Stamullen)