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King Without a Crown 1 by Romoye

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King Without a Crown 1 by Romoye - Dancehall/Drill music cover art

King Without a Crown 1

Dancehall/Drill

0:003:02
Lyrics
Description
(Intro – Spoken, eerie reverb)
Yo…
This one deep… deeper than pain, deeper than loneliness…
This one real… this one fi all the good man dem weh feel invisible…
Let’s go…
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(Chorus – Dancehall/Drill Melodic Blend)
Me single like a lone bullet in a cold clip
Heart empty, soul drip in the whole pit
Mi nuh understand, is it mi face or mi pocket?
Or this gen' gone mad, love can’t exist?
Mi a king widout di crown, queen cyan’t see
Treat a woman royal, but dem run from me
Dem want badman vibes, till dem belly swell
Now mi ghost in di night, scream: love is hell!
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(Verse 1 – Drill Style, Emotional & Intense)
Mi look inna mirror, ask “Yow, mi ugly?”
Standard man, ambitious, still no honey
Dem seh “You nuh drive? You must be funny.”
Whole world blind, love replaced by money.
Try fi talk soft, mi get harsh reply
"Yuh just like di rest" – girl, mi nah lie
Mi different, mi real, mi nah pretend
But dem treat good heart like a dead end.
Is it dat scars show through mi smile?
Or dat kindness is a sin in this lifestyle?
Yuh see gunman and yuh skin just melt
But me? Mi nuh deserve love? How dat felt?
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(Bridge – Horror Vibes, Whisper Flow)
Mi see dem shadows move inna night
Mi heart cold like grave-site light
Dem scream fi a king when pain start bite
But when mi offer gold soul, dem flight.
Dem dance wid demons, laugh and flex
But cry pon TikTok when dem life complex
Mi here wid a rose and a loyal chest
But get ghosted… cursed… like mi spirit vex.
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(Chorus – Repeat, More Aggression)
Me single like a lone bullet in a cold clip
Heart empty, soul drip in the whole pit
Mi nuh understand, is it mi face or mi pocket?
Or this gen' gone mad, love can’t exist?
Mi a king widout di crown, queen cyan’t see
Treat a woman royal, but dem run from me
Dem want badman vibes, till dem belly swell
Now mi ghost in di night, scream: love is hell!
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(Verse 2 – Romantic Pain)
Mi write poems inna silence, fi one girl mi dream
A woman mi could lift up, give everything
But now mi watch as she chase down pain
While good men rot out in the rain.
Yuh ever see a man cry deep inna soul?
Smile outside, but him heart get cold?
Dem call mi weak, but mi strength is rare
Cause mi love from truth, not from fear.
A queen deserve loyalty, not disguise
Mi bring peace, not pretty lies
But dem blind fi di light, so mi fade away
Inna darkness, good man nah play.
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(Outro – Emotional Breakdown, Spoken Word)
Ladies…
Mi nah scamma, mi nah gunman, mi nah thief
Mi a dreamer, believer, mi carry grief
Fi all di man dem who try but still ignored
We kings… not just bodies to afford
So when yuh ready fi settle down, guess what?
Mi gone…
Mi heart lock…
And di good man dem?