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We the kings the kings are back it be Zip upon the track
With Drew and Wiz how bout that yea you haters talk that smack
And while we sign autographs

My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance

Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them

praise the day that porn began
Loser wins a Kewpie doll
Not-the-father Maury dance
Saddle spin apple sins kings that cry
Ousted by the clergy we're not

Stormhammer

Sacred Steel

Bloodlust

[CROM:] "RIGHT ! The Crimson-King shall be born again beneath the Dragonsky... I will grant him the Sword of the Dragonmasters and enable him to dream

Nowhere to Run

Ozzy Osbourne

Chef Aid: The South Park Album

1998

this

Ain't nowhere to run, ain't nowhere to hide
Ain't nowhere to go, Reaper's saved your soul

Surrounded by the colors, I see crimson, black,

The Jam

Logic

Bobby Tarantino

2016

invented this real
Been the same since my deal
If you try to say that I'm changin'
Wait for the album, see how you feel
My third album, my Graduation

Silver Ships of Andilar

Townes Van Zandt

The Late Great Townes Van Zandt

1972

the shores of Valinor
Our bows and crimson sails were made
Our captains were strong, our lances long
And our liege the holy king

The hills did turn from

nowhere to go ('cause I be running at ya)
?????
Surrounded by these colors
I see crimson, black and blue
Locking open doors again
I'm still afraid of you

a cooled down shadowland
A fitting survival by chance

Existence emerged unlooked for
Even in the plunge to darkness
In starlight and in immense depths

a runaway slave
Get your king popped, MJ, I'm dangerous, keep away
The doctors say what an odd autopsy
All I do is beat the case
All I do is beat the case

again like Groot
No-one really knows how to make it, I do
I'll have an album done by like noon
And ride the Milano with my Raccoon
I'ma keep makin' songs

hiding & wait quietly in yo kitchen 
Peel yo shit back with the chrome & turn yo ivory shirt to crimson n****. 

Punchlines leave a bitch n**** toothless

came for her ghost
Bedecked in drums and bones
Her death rattle sounded like the roll of a snare
And the pale parade king flickered on TVs everywhere

official

Let me tell you when it all started
Game dropped Documentary and
Made plenty enemies
It was a classic album, but prior to that
Guerilla Black

I heard your album and I don't believe a word of it
I think you're soft like that trick, Mother Hubbard
Fillin' the cupboard with gang goods
Like

every time I'm by you!

This my second album, I'm back with the hits (Wit' the hits)
On the Rise was a hit, but this shits the illest (It's the illest)

the shores of Valinor our bows and crimson sails were made
Our captains were strong and our lances long and our liege the holy king

Well the hills did turn

for the shores of Valinor
Our bows and crimson sails were made
Our captains were strong and our lances long
And our liege the holy king

Well

Going to the top, not wearing my Tracksuit top wearing suede shoes with lv socks
On my chain there's a cross
Why the hell not?
When the album drops

Going to the top, not wearing my Tracksuit top wearing suede shoes with lv socks
On my chain there's a cross
Why the hell not?
When the album drops

Steamboat Willie Bonnie Prince of
All this shit
You're like the king of a certain genre
But even you must want to
Quit like if you hear
A record by Bob Dylan

written in the stars that the
Old Kings forged
Built and fueled by blood and sweat
That burns an eerie crimson red
A rosy shade that
We've come to adore

king's disease
When men are lost
To death's dark lust
Where do we go
When red ascends

Crimson sunrise

Black and cold goes the night
Everytime the giants

King Anubis (The Vessel):
Nigga, this is King Anubis and I am your spirit guide
You can paint me as evil as you think you know me but can't deny I'm