Lyrics:
could tell by her moaning
In the morning in the morning
I know things could get all crazy
But you made it from the hating
I know, I know
Girl you
the time you know kids habit's
Every single day fuckin' like rabbits
Sneakin out the car when he was 15
Climbin' in the window and fuckin' all night
to her I said hello
She said: "Hey, you're kind of cute" I said: "Yes, I know, but...
By the way, sweetheart, what's your name?"
She said: "My friends
to lay
With me Do me ama dingy ama do me ama day
You must tie a string all around your finger
with the other end of the string hanging out the window
like a gorilla straight up out the damn wood
As I a kid man I used to play tug of war, now I grab chicks
By the hair and play rug a war. I'm a king baby
Antiques as old as seven weeks
They're only for Americans
The bed on which a king made love
Which there are sev'ral dozen of
The French pooh pooh, we
more girls than James Brown,
and I fucked them all
on the "Maschendrohtzaun".
But now the time has gone by
and something happened to me.
I'm only half
How I miss that old fashioned Christmas!
Carols being sung by the tree,
Window's candlelight shining bright for the whole world to see
Children's
charges left to me by a dead sailor from Bury being wired up under every window sill in close proximity to my ears. When friends ring and are inconvenient
a bloody sheet
Look into my eyes windows to humankind's
Individual minds are being brutalized
The new genocide is carried out by suicide
Savage cannibals
Choreographed picture book
Hypnotized by the light
Years go by and still we walk
And I thought I'd never get outta bed
And I thought I'd never get outta my own
to see
Get up with the sun, go to bed with it too
Live a life in rhythm with the stars and the moon
See patterns in the heavens, see far, see truth
What
You know, I was walking around the city the other day
And it was so quiet you could've heard a window being smashed
It's- strange really, I suppose
down, my window all fogged but
That don't explain what I saw my momma by the chimney kissing Santa Claus
I saw daddy's car leaving
But why Santa driving
century, it was a stately mansion, one of the first built by gentrifying white settlers on land that had been a middle-class African-American neighborhood
lovin' to me
Right now I need your body near me
Girl you, need to, be right, here with me so
Girl I'm feelin' so alone by myself in this big home
back and hair on his face
They thought he was strange by the locusts he ate
The Pharisees tripped when they heard him speak
Until the king took
Makin five fifty somethin, barely controlling shit
Keep frontin, I'ma hurt ya
Now your face getting scraped by asphalt
Off a somersault, flesh wound
Bring
[King Pleasure's 1952 hit]
[He:] There I go, there I go, there I go
There I go..
Pretty baby, you are the soul who snaps my control
Such a funny
King James
Bitch I got on six rings
Yeah, in 'partment sellin' whole
(whole thangs)
I got bricks too of that cocaine (cocaine)
Bitch we thuggin' in my
foods in the fridge
Keep all the right dudes on the bridge
When I get in, the captain's seat
Sorta like James Kirk
But my name's Work-MATIC here to adjust
done without you
Where could I be without you,
Not by power, not by might yeah
What can I do without you
Where can I be without you
Not by power, not by
all
They just don't understand that a real king doesn't need a crown
The world is fast
And it can pass you by
Don't live the past
You'll only live
the kids killed by ARs in Parkland
Ask George Floyd, Breonna Taylor and Manuel Ellis
Ain’t nobody’s life matter to powers to that be
King stay king, are you
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