Search results for 'kings castle by zamora' Page #4

Big Board out here
like Bradley
International
Flowing out here
That weed smelling like a passion fruit
We on out here
We got that king of the castle

Lava Pit

Written, recorded, produced, engineered, & performed by Broc Jesch (Breezy)

Intro
How the fuck did you get in my castle

Chorus
Murder

around
I hope she still around 
Castle of sand, king of the sad, yea yea its ck

as it walks on by
As I'm falling in and falling out of love again
Building castles up to tear them down again
Sacrificing myself to the town
Sending in

Yeah sucka....Drop that beat

Castles made of sand are falling through my hand
But I don't wanna crush 'em, or rush 'em, just wanna touch 'em
Forever

I ain't your ordinary nigga, to think that is absurd
Excuse my French, but I'm a fuckin' king like Louie III
I'm not the jackal but behold as I

The cards don’t fall 
They crumble one by one

The price of king’s still high
It must hell to be numb inside 
Still picking at the remains of the lives

to side
He said who needs a queen
I showed him why
His castle's been crumbling
Without a fight
Checkmate took everything
Piece by piece that crown is mine

Imma trying pen this down man for the world give you a view
Have you ever seen a ice cream castle when they melt
You ever seen a nigga lose it all

of his wealth
The father passed away leaving Gamelyn to live
with his older brother who now is King
But he realizes soon that he unfairly treated

as an ashtray and spark that spliff
Don't start that shit, your king's castle but crooks
Poison the church choir then fracture the hook
No hooks needed, kill

Humpty Dumpty

The Dubliners

At Home with the Dubliners

1969

Of the Magazine Wall/Hump, helmet and all?

He was one time our King of the Castle
Now he's kicked about like a rotten old parsnip.
And from Green Street he'll

a Mick.  and don't forget Mack
With Scottish blood, Sir Spit-a-lot is Lancelot
I'm a bit shy, but i drive-by and cam-a-lot
An 8-ball's got a little white

Rise now, stand and sing
Storm the castle, kill the king
Look upon your countrymen, you can see that they are drowning in despair Is a kingdom really

asshole
Tell all your friends, because I'm the king of the castle
One false move and it's off with your head
But don't worry yourself
Because it's all just

St. George and the Dragonet

Stan Freberg

Big Hits of the 50's

1998

the countryside. My name is St. George. I'm a knight.
 Saturday, July 10th. 8:05 pm. I was working out of the castle on the night
watch when a call came in from

What view from a rook
Knight over looked 
King with his feet up, basic crook
Castles stay, Not a Phase 
Foundations strong till the end of days

at the top of my castle
She wanna get down with the rockstar, rockstar filling her box not parcel
But don't wanna run from a cop car, cop car personal use not

Hero or God, doesn't matter
Your fate is the same in this night
Blood and guts they will splatter
And you will die by my sword

Ain't your typical

in the trap house, we ain't even call it that
King Yellow Castle niggas fightin' over quarter sacks
King Yellow Castle, I might stitch that

Alright for a final bout
By all who witness
Watch how a legacy is felt
Fuck you King

Knights! seize him
How stupid what did he expect
Excellent cheers from

Always

Jonatha Brooke

Live

1999

A princess was invited to an island- 
A king's castle in the sea
No one came to take her suitcase
She waited in the garden outside

The guests

The castle is burning as the enemy breach, slaying their way thru the the fort
The king seeks his vengeance to kill the lord, that threatens the future of his

As they step on the remains
Of the people
They're just people
But the monsters are kings
Hiding in castles they're pulling the strings
Blind and indifferent