Lyrics:
livin like a king
'Cause if you cannot face yourself
Then nothing you have means a thing
Will you stand
If no one else stands by your side
Will you cut
real low
nobody move in the room till we say so
king klick flip scripts rips sick flows
don't mistake the krown for a logo
we're kings' of this shit
blood with me
I don’t wanna be right here
Long long way from home
Where the cold winds blow
I got 12 miles to go
Rain, sleet, hail or snow
They called I
today
But who is this Santa Evita?
Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow?
What kind of goddess has lived among us?
How will we ever get by without
by
Fade away
Fade
"Say thank, ya" for the beams are safe my friend
Long days and pleasant nights for you
Save me
The final chord
Don't let
weakness blind them
When they gaze upon your spire
You were born to lead
And inspire
Hail to the king
May he reign, supreme
Pledge fealty, to your
Liberator
White hair and red eyes
He's holding the crown
The king of the island
Elric of Melnibon
He's born for destruction
He's ruled by the gods
stand in the corner over there hey
Or you gone stand in the corner over there hey
Come with me
Hail Mary homie run quick see
What do we have here now
Do
today
But who is this Santa Evita?
Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow?
What kind of goddess has lived among us?
How will we ever get by without
intelligence is on God level
All memories formed in melodies from the 70s
And all hail to all dinners and plates
And all hail to the cartels, and we out
always keep it real, no I don't care if you mad (I don't care)
I'm here to make you better, I'm just like Coretta in fact
See only Kings would understand
calculating costs
Return of the king
I pull up your era gone (Eragon)
Shawty want more than a summer fling
I can tell by the pheromones
Still swinging hooks
Don't you dare to break the oath
Show no mercy for the weak
Run away and spread the word
Fear the sons of the golden horde
On your knees and hail our lord
dead
Dem vex true we hail King Selassie instead
Gimme some space and mek I burn dem red
Well nuff gyal a say dem want fi come a stage show
And spar
Clap your hands hail the king
Clap your hands he is here
Clap your hands we are free
Sing the song of victory
Clap your hands hail the king
Clap your
are my Denali trucks
Knownin' that I'm surrounded by OG's
That I don't really get down with
They got a separate table for their freaks bought them
Mary, G.O.A.T.
All hail King Cole, first of his name, long may he reign
The boy got the throne, but you know it ain't a game
'Ville nigga, I was born
to Palm Springs
I don't trip over small things
Reign hard and
Cold, that's hail, all hail to the king
Turtle beat the rabbit
But snails left chem trails
today
But who is this Santa Evita?
Why all this howling, hysterical sorrow?
What kind of goddess has lived among us?
How will we ever get by without
love by choice
The game is poker
The flavor is mocha
The game is to last and if you don't like it you can kiss my ass
Running fast do the dash every play
muf**ka bang
Get ya money up, this cane is what we f**kin' slang
And 9 trey is what I f**kin' claim
Its Dipset, capital don of the bird gang
[Verse 2:
doing somersaults
Road runners don't fall off cliffs, they run across
Anomalies by the colonies flukes by the reservoir
Wildin' pursuers end up
maryiam
Perooze am
Har rooze dar rah ham
Manam eno medonam
Ke man mebaram
I hear these haters talkin about me like ima respond
A peasent and a king don
Lean in to me babe
Don't stop when I say so
You can use my broken bones
To mend your aching soul.
We can drive all night
Far away from your broken
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