Lyrics:
No man fit to stop wetin the Lord God had done
To ri, I be king
Me, I be king
Me, I be king
Me, I no be kid
We be kings
We be kings
Say, we be kings
man fit to stop wetin the Lord God had done
To ri, I be king
Me, I be king
Me, I be king
Me, I no be kid
We be kings
We be kings
Say, we be kings
Say,
all I, you, us, we need
It’s a little love, little love
To wash us clean
Cle-e-e-e-ean, cle-e-e-e-ean, cle-e-e-e-ean
To wash us clean
Cle-e-e
Check it out, king, aye, aye
'Member when I had to master lines
Now fuck that I'm the mastermind
Got the master class spit the master bars
But I'm too
moore)
O funmi layo (Mo moore e e e mo moore)
Aye mi dara se (Mo moore e e e mo moore)
Na one forever more (Mo moore e e e mo moore)
O my King
of us that we love
Stand by them and stay close to them
And I say that if there'd been a couple of more a
little closer to Dr. King he wouldn't have
by sin
I got my first gold front from Ben
Eighty-nine, I was into Rakim
For dropping gems
Most niggas learned a lot from him
Grandma used to cook with
dara se mo moore e e e mo moore
Na one forever more mo moore e e e mo moore
O my King of Everlasting Reign
O my Father o my Father thank You for Your
king shit
Big king
Some days I'm just fighting by the day
Some pain there is just no other way
Some nights I just drink it all away
Some mornings I just
hunk of sugar that I've ever seen
Ain't got a ring or crown for you
Well, if I had your love, I'd lose these cry-baby blues
She's the queen, she's
(Damn, Ben Marc shot this too?)
Cash rules everything around me
C.r.e.a.m., get the-get the-get the-get the
Get the-get the-get the-get the money,
I ain't have too many role models
But I had everything I would need
I think my folks hit the lotto
When my mother gave birth to three kings
I had
I had to let go of Love
My cavs steady hurting see i been runnin this
But my bags getting heavy ima need me a lift
One of My arrogant modes tired
Just like I'm the king on the microphone
So is Dr. J and Moses Malone
I like slam dunks, take me to the hoop
My favorite play is the alley-oop
I like
came before me? Melle Mel, Ice T
King T, KRS and the homie Chuck D
P.E, DMC, nigga know your history
If Cube ain't top 3, then you's a bitch to me
alive
That their love would outlast
This war and this king and this horrible thing
That had recently come to pass
You tell the king I'll be dead in a week
Lyrics: Raise One
by Marcus Akeem Bradley
Ohhhh, ,Ohhhh
Wisemen come from the east
Shepherds face down on their knees
Angels up above singing EE
on the third day
Couldn't do it myself
Had to do it your way
Ok
Ok
You're my king and my Lord
You paid the price for me
Tha I could not afford
I'm so glad you
gon' take it back with this
By the time you get a show, we've been all around the globe, huh?
We gon' take it back with this
Before you even had
I used to be in love with this bitch named E&J
Don't fuck with her no more now I fuck with Tanqueray
Tanqueray introduced me to her first cousin Gold
K World
Yeah
Back by popular demand
Play my role so well I got an Oscar in my hand
Pasta in the pan, I'm a monster with the jams
Just had a concert
of my shoes
They too timid to even make it a single minute
I was molded by the pain
Shit, I'm Bane, I was raised in it
You and me are not the same
I was
I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion
I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses
Had to bring it back to New York
I
I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion
I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses
Had to bring it back to New York
I
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