Lyrics:
You'll fall off we all know your story This isn't a release but your hunt for glory. You want to be heard but have nothing to say So what is your
force
I'm a king, she a queen
Ain't nothing less
Make the kitty uh uh
Like I'm Doug E. Fresh
That boy is so clean
You ain't seen nothing yet
I'm a outkast
no glue lace frontal
That's a hundred no fraud
But Jesus Christ is King and is Lord
Feel real good mobbin through the hood don't it
Good peeps good
on
Talk outside your mouth
Ain't got to worry about a response
You hating, they told me
You bogey and you gone get yours
Every verse I'm soloing
Rock
my own
Story story my father told me
My friend you know that the
World is so unholy face your book
No dey do like mumu or you wan turn méh Kunu
Shey
High upon this hill
Lives a king and daughter
Can you hear their songs
Echo across the water
They sing of times long past
When the world was quiet
High upon this hill,
Lives a king and daughter,
Can you hear their songs,
Echo across the water,
They sing of times long past,
When the world was
Through eyes of a child, the world looks bright,
cnd opportune,
Innocent hope and honest smiles,
cre gone too soon,
You dream of days, with no more
You know imma dog money counter say mush
Don't look at me when I tell yo ass hush
Don't talk about tables all we got is trust
So gobble on my dick
by now?
They say, "heavy is the head that tryna wear my crown"
Can't make your dreams come true while tryna tear mine down
And this right here what
niggas by painting lyric pictures
The ring you gon kiss it
The holy ones did this I handle they business
Young buck nigga can't say that I ain't sinnin'
[B.G.] (talking)
Wassup, Uh Huh
This one here for my lil' queen
And my lil' king, ya heard me
Lil' Christopher and lil' Christiane, ya know
Look man
and it's the King Kames version (let's get it)
Church
Ain't that the word on the street?
FLYGOD
Has the best shit
Griselda by Fashion Rebels
by the Burger King
Young love, but we thought it was eternity
Raw sex, never thought about paternity
But now this cunt is trying to murder me
Dash got so much wood I could build me a fort
Ain't too many things I ain't done yet
I'm the king of this shit
Ground by the toilet
I'm just barley
was shouting for the musician's head
He started to feel what the fear of a man is
The queen was gone as she also heard the song
And he was shut-in
to kings, queens, niggas, bitches, and hoes
Yeah we keepin' it simple, we keepin' it real groovy
One time live again and all that
All that, all that, all
rough and they're fast and unfair
held together by a paper clasp
And they're drenched in a moment past
And only known when somebody is gone
Well,
weaklings say But I will not rest before the day Every peasant is crowned as his own king I will never kneel Before your false beliefs By my heathen blood I
on your wrist, really is made of ice
Can you plеase be kind enough to freezе this
Uno Momento I, grew from the ghetto
You, knew me as Senzo, now it's dude
a blueprint
For how we are feeling, poof
Like everything is gone
(If this was love) I'd always break
(If this was love) We'd never make it
(If this was love)
of days by gone
Of right and wrong
And life and death under the sun
Now hear the legend and lore
These songs live on forevermore
So take up your
keeping
Well this is come back season.
Well this is come back season I call it come back
I've seen the whole map and I'll be back by the evening
Cause
talking that shat
'cause nuff cats pack then they die by gats
Is that self defense, or Common Sense
Kids with the dreams of a life sentence
No food or rent,
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