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Albums:

Crown Him (Nicole C. Mullen) · Crown Him Lord of All (Grace Thrillers) · To Know Him Is to Love Him (Teddy Bears) · Praise Him, Praise Him (Eddy Arnold) · Of Crows and Crowns (Dustin Kensrue) · The Union of Crowns (Bury Tomorrow) · Roots and Crowns (Califone) · Roots and Crowns (Califone) · These Kids Wear Crowns (These Kids Wear Crowns) · Casting Crowns (Casting Crowns) – and 90 other albums »


skill, fulfill the drill and still then kill 
You couldn't stop the pain with Benadryl 
Too many claim unnamed for fame 
or be soft as baby tissue with
When I was born I had no head
My eye was single and my body was filled with light
And the light that I was, was the light that I saw by
about a thing
I'm here to love you
My kisses are your crown and I'm your queen
So now lay with me my king
I'm here to love you
Just lay your burdens down
about a thing
I'm here to love you
My kisses are your crown and I'm your queen
So now lay with me my king
I'm here to love you
Just lay your burdens
knights are getting ready to fight

Stand against the king
Rebellion will begin
Strike him down
Burn the crown
Blood is on his hands
Justice
the lyric with unlimited stance
Words seem to zing on down to Beijing
When we touch down you crown renowned kings

There's no honor amongst thieves
Street
the spot
I grab the steel with the crown on top
In the beginning, I like to let my rhymes flow
And at twelve I press cruise control
Sit back and relax,
Smith, come get some!


When young sons fantasize of borrowing flows
tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed 
(yeah, word up)
Smith, come get some!

When young sons fantasize of borrowing flows
Tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed (yeah, word up)
The symbol
The Shocker right after the Grammies
And Will Smith and Jada ass down in Miami
Run up on Timberland and Missy w/the pound
Like you gimme the cash and you put
of kings
And queens wearing crowns and holiday scepters, facing Mecca, making
Records, raiding biblio-techas, I sip nectars with gods in
I in Illuminati
Beat twenty cases like John Gotti
White man fear a nigga with a free mind
And if you disagree tell him that he can free mine
Took
get some d*ck today
I walk in with my crew and I'm breaking they necks
I'm looking all good I'm making her wet
They pay me respect they pay me in checks
position, hot Nixon
This one, for all the sick ones, confliction
Poisonous darts sickening, best believe
Finger itching with two broke legs, now I'm
Posionous darts sickening, best believe
Finger itchin with two broke legs, now I'm trippin
On mc's cliche, shot that ricochets
Start trouble bust bubbles, hip
The Shocker right after the Grammies
And Will Smith and Jada ass down in Miami
Run up on Timberland and Missy w/the pound
Like you gimme the cash and you put
Island
Brand new with revenue my crew puts it down
I'm the man you never knew, who holds the crown
I'm the KING, psych, that's Run and D
I ruled everything
Pre>(struck by lightning)

She wants so many things (g. parker)
Capo 2

Intro: em / d/ a/ d (3 times)

G d a d
She wants so many things you can't
prove it 
I snatch a crown with your head still attached to it 
Canibus is the type who'll fight for mics 
Beatin' niggas to death and beatin' dead
violence infests in a man.
Leaves him burning with anger, outburst from hell.
Suffer with every dying twitch, gored remains of the human shell.
No one
violence infests in a man.
Leaves him burning with anger, outburst from hell.
Suffer with every dying twitch, gored remains of the human shell.
No one
the spot
I grab the steel with the crown on top
In the beginning, I like to let my rhymes flow
And at twelve I press cruise control
Sit back and relax,
Smith, come get some!


When young sons fantasize of borrowing flows
tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed 
(yeah, word up)
Smith, come get some!


When young sons fantasize of borrowing flows
tell little shorty with the big mouth the bank is closed 
(yeah, word up)
reason
Gave him a two piece with a biscuit, laid him out
Oh shit, it was that nigga Parrish Smith!