Lyrics:
shit's screamin' like that group onyx
But hey, i'm the man that'll bust that ass open
When i was young me bb gun even has a scope so...
Hook
King tee:
Cos if I ever get back to Memphis
The one thing I'm gonna do
I'm gonna go with you
I'm gonna call in on BB King
Eat some barbecue and hear him sing
alone
Bitch, I'm right back in my zone
I don't fuck with nobody
Fuck everybody, bitch, I rock alone
Bitch, I'm the king on the throne
Beat up my chest
guides the hand that comes to play?
Like BB King and Stevie Ray
Who takes the pain we didn't choose?
Turns it into Chicago Blues
An angel walks
Malone
And the Social Club Band
Bob Luhr was in the house
We had a St. Louis jam
By the end of the night
I had me a job at BB’s
700 hundred south
on a nigga, king like BB on you niggas, yeah
Ride with Champagne P
If it wasn't for the struggle then I wouldn't be me
Call me Deuce or Dos, anything but
of sugar cane
And when I kick my legs, I got rhythm
My great grandpa was a blues lover
He'd be rockin' his moonshine to
BB king and Jimmy Reed, rock
Hol on this train goin' by
Pull up im sending that playa hater home
Slugs too thick they penetrate his dome
Fuck with the enemy you fuck with my bro
way
Step step step step by step
Pass da shit
Pass da mic
Buster Bros!!!
One, two, three let's get it on!
Go go go go my way
Step step step step
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POV
YSG
YSGG
BBS
VBS
SSG
SSJ
Igor
Igbo
IGot
Goldielocks
The slime be so trill
Bb king I had a dream
Bb simmons
Oops I mean Bb Simon
I be sayin whatever sound alright
Long as that bitch is rhyming
Niggas doin whatever
Even if it's gay
As long it get em
for a cup? Three-fifty
What I payed for a pint? A cheap Civic
You got two ears for a reason, bitch, listen
Somehow I got lean on my BB Simon
How
Big baby in a building
Like I'm building
Body pressing
Beat jumping
Mic wrecking
Get sent to heaven
Sent by the villain
Super powers
Call me eleven
on my way".
He picked all of that cotton.
I said this is about a country boy like myself, B.B.
King you know.
So when he get to Chicago, his cousin
Like a rolling stone
A like a rolling stone
Like the FBI and the CIA
And the BBC, BB King
And Doris Day
Matt Busby
Dig it, dig it, dig it
Dig
and Jacob in the motherland
I'm Moses posin' against the king freein' his people
I'm Babylon tryna reach God by buildin' a steeple
I'm the strongest man
Played an old Buck Owens record never ever seen it fail
Got the hungrys for your love tiger by the tail
We're goin' foot stomp stompin'
You know I
Like a rolling stone
A like a rolling stone
Like the FBI and the CIA
And the BBC, BB King
And Doris Day
Matt Busby
Dig it, dig it, dig it
Dig
that you see on a TV screen
I need my money in all blues like BB King
VVs bling bright as bitch, high as a cliff
Shut the fuck up when your highness is
If you're not having any luck with the girls
You need to step into the spotlight world
Watch some movies with steve mcqueen
Get some music by bb
great big shoes? (tell me)
BB 'n Albert, and Freddie their the King
They ruled the world by bending those guitar strings
Johnnie 'n Lightnin,
way".
He picked all of that cotton.
I said this is about a country boy like myself, B.B.
King you know.
So when he get to Chicago, his cousin meet him
on my way".
He picked all of that cotton.
I said this is about a country boy like myself, B.B.
King you know.
So when he get to Chicago, his cousin
Green tops, boulders and bottles
Soldiers who follow leaders
You owed 'em dollars
Know that tommorrow you might not see it
Packs got knocked off by
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