Lyrics:
and adults all
Thos under ninety, how
Truly disgusting. Would you please put it down? a stray in this fray is
No condom worth
Saving, as king I'm quite
the flag rosy red carpet envy english used here is messenger is nervous it's no fun at all out here in the hall
Right Voice (Reed, Yule)
Mister moonlight
he'll only reply if it means ching ching
Kings Blend we all smoke them
Cream of the crop, creme de la cremes
Kings Blend God's special spliff
Cannabis
niggas bosses, I show a good game while you just talk it
Polished, in the Impala, lend me ten dollars
We can be as big as Ben Baller, all the women holler
ain't no way back from that
The pain in his voice echoes through the whole ward
Kelly's so saddened by the shock of it all
She can't speak, but the eyes
of anything evil committed by him
The wife of the governor said, Now the truth is clear to all
It was I who sought to seduce him, and he is surely
I say You're the Christ
(I say it out loud)
Been healed by your stripes
(Yessir)
Ain't gotta think twice
(No way no way)
I give You my life
Lord Lord
wanna shout all about it
Shout all about it
Shout it that Jesus is King
All over the world people just like us
Are calling Your name
Living in Your love
to shoot shit remember it
Was all in the fun
If it's power you wanted can you
Control over a hundred minds?
And these are grown men who've
Killed over
An anticipation so overwhelming that it manifested in waves
All through the night a dream drew toward him
As an advancing Crusade
He slept in his tent
Hook (E.D.G.)
If you haven't heard of us yet, pretty soon you gon' see
We the ROI Group, we the kings of OP
We the kings of OP, we the kings of OP
kick me while I'm down
I'ma be my own king, you fail t' keep, without a doubt
I'm a king and I know it, all these fiends, I'ma show em
What it means t'
still live with the piano.
I played with that piano. Every day, I would drape a sheet over the piano. It would be my fort underneath. I would read
C-L-E?
We got heat!
Y'all know what happened to the thief when the king catch him stealin',
Got his hands in the cookie jar.
Off with his hand!
Nu é fora lei
GvngWay, GvngWay
All day, all day
Hit the trapLane, trapLane
MDR too Bait
Nho podi ben, nho podi ben
Ami sta pronto pa carrega
Nitro,
mom's house...
[Chorus]
[King T]
To all my G's rock on
get your ride on - when you hear it
The forbidden Gangland lyric
Player Haters fear it
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
(AP)
I like my bitches redbone, ass fat, Jell-O
Lightskin, yellow, iced out, hello
I'm the king of New York, Melo
Black hair by the Regis and Pello
and go, ay
Now because of you wey I get goosebumps
(All over, all over)
This feeling got me falling
(All over, all over)
E get as the something dey
All this ice and cream, you was thinkin' we was made by Ben and Jerry's
Niggas wishin' on shit like life, comin' with a fuckin' ferret
Don't wanna put
the men that I'm stacking in my pockets have they face white
Spend it all on date night
Then it's back to the grind, moving on double time
I'm here 'til day
Stevie
Me be, wondering when I'm gonna see the end
Andre 'gain slamming backs like King acts
Over Organized tracks full of facts
So you know that it's
got fans
They do church just for the grams
On sunday e be holy hands
But monday na only fans
It's so intense it drives me mad (It drives me mad)
False
Now watch me like a tv fill up all the stands
Zas; like hipster reading poems over pizza
cbbreviate my essence just to fill the bleachers
They watch
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