Lyrics:
King Creole, go
There's a man in New Orleans who plays rock and roll
He's a guitar man with a great big soul
He lays down a beat like a ton
girl a by
The name of sister Rose
Drop fi mi hose an' mi lick her pon her nose
An' you favor any day goose
For mi say, love is all you've got
Say di king
soft.
I was sittin' on the corner just a-wastin' my time
When I realised I was the king of the rhyme.
I got on the microphone and what do you see?
King Creole, go
There's a man in New Orleans who plays rock and roll
He's a guitar man with a great big soul
He lays down a beat like a ton
to rock, YOU!
We're the kings of swing
And we're chosen to rule
The deans of clean inside the cool school
We're the chiefs of relief
Contained by wild
the Casbah
The Shareef don't like it
Rockin' the Casbah, rock the Casbah
By order of the prophet
We'll ban that boogie sound
Degenerate the faithful
their meat I eat and then scoff
I sank my teeth and ate my feast, my fee was not to be crossed
Days go by, glint caught my eye, a book out on the rocks
rock the Casbah
The Shareef don't like it
Rockin' the Casbah, rock the Casbah
By order of the prophet
We'll ban that boogie sound
Degenerate
soul
The rock king is so bold when he rocks and roll
A black hat is my crown, symbolizin' the sound
Signifyin', we won't play around, bust it!
When others see with earthly eyes
Just what they want to see
You will see the things that never die
You will know and recognize
By simple child-like
to Martin Luther King overnight
Martin Luther King overnight, ay
I was dead broke, hustlin' off the steps
Now I rock water like I'm Michael Phelps, yeah
rocks
You mad cus I'm a king you not
Don't mind saying shit to your face
Meet me in the parking lot
Never got a issue with a person out here
Slaying shit
kind of a King
Could simultaneously show
The innocence of a Lamb
The Great I Am
Slaughtered by sin's demands
What kind of a King
Would rock a crown
gone
But I still remember every single song
Soon Jimi and I will jam all night
Let´s do it right here by the midnight lamp
Rock and roll, rock, and roll
I’m a king, this is my world, everybody love my rock, feel the rhythm of my sound, just look the darkness, how is coming out from my outfit like
Uh, uh huh, uh huh, uh uh, uh huh, uh
Yeah, yeah yeah, uh
What? What? What? What? Uh huh, uh huh
What? What? What? What? Shake ya booty now
(Rock
Everybody talkin' about keeping it real, huh
Well, I got the real for ya
One time for your holy mind
Come on, hold on, yes
Hold on, don't let go
(Rock on)
My
desire which I
Guess I most admire
That need to bomb, to set things on fire
(Down by law)
I painted the train and I called
I guess until then I wasn't
Give it to the King, give it to King
Man give it the King, man give it to the King
Give it to the King, man give it to the King
Just give it
King Judah coming out the slums of Nazareth
Cross me i'll turn a rapper straight into ashes its
The revenant creamiting doing the damaging
Put my
Murdarock king of the jungle
Lions tigers bear ooh they don't want to rumble
It's Murdarock
Niggas getting murdered over rocks
No religion
They going to keep
Alright my king
Lord and friend that's whom you're to me
Shout it loud to kING of kings
And LORD of Lords
Shoo ebaa ul
Ona na na na na na nah
O
You know I come around and rock it
I said oh, my gosh! Oh, my gosh!
Prhyme, word up
You know I come around and rock it
They saying oh, my gosh!
The sharif don't like it
Rockin' the Casbah, rock the Casbah
By order of the Prophet
We ban that boogie sound
Degenerate the faithful
With that crazy Casbah
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