Lyrics:
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 King
homies like a bird
Bust a you-turn, come back and get served nigga
For the women, it don't matter how loud they blouse get
But men, the wrong color
didn’t want to say.
Heart murmurs hears a swishing sound
Mustache Rents - Bird sounds, patterns tell us how birds collaborate
Phonograph - you can store
of coal
He goes by the name of King Creole
You know he's gone, gone, gone
Jumping like a catfish on a pole, yeah
You know he's gone, gone, gone
(Okay)
Life seem like Stephen King pardon my blues, BB King (The Blues)
This no deleted scenes I can tell by the fleeting beings (Whoa)
Fortunate King
Scare away the fear
BB on the belt walk around I ain't care
Clownin' at the big top, no tears fell off, you hide behind a mask you can never truly get Off
spot the snake
God shot the snake (uh)
I got to get what ever I can get my hands on
Fuck you niggas (what) is what I'ma stand on
It's a king thing, what
you)
Moving on to bigger, better things
In my brain, I'm the only king (Oh)
Don't need you that's how I get through
(Oh) Must be a reason why I'm
King
S-s-s-suckers try to faze him but D won't be fazed
So what's your name? D.M.C.! The King is me!
Your High-ness, or His Majesty!
Now you can debate,
you stand by? (Stand by, 'Cause I'm a young man built to fall, uh, uh)
(BB had to do it to 'em)
Why they lie? (Why they lie?)
The strong survive (Yeah)
How you do anything is how you do everything
Feel like I'm married to the game without a wedding ring
She sing the blues more than BB King and Etta
on? What's really going on?
My life in shambles I can't get the handle, or grip to hold on
Playing to 2k praying 2 K's won't be my story of how it ended
of coal
He goes by the name of King Creole
You know he's gone, gone, gone
Jumping like a catfish on a pole, yeah
You know he's gone, gone, gone
are Kings
We are Kings
Kings Kings yea
When you scared at night I gotchu
Learn how to fight I gotchu
Learn right from wrong I gotchu
How to be strong I
Kenny
When my pockets get fat as Cartman
I can write it and produce it
Turn silence into music
With nobody's help all by myself
I can do it at a level
and blue
Tell me bout the things ear biter taught you
How to bust a nut or two? (Yeah that's butta boo)
You be decomposin, but you frozen because my title's
I want to tell you where my blues was born
Drivin'south sittin' by your side
If something's wrong you can fly a plane
You know the secrets of Muddy
face lift
In the trap, get it gone, we can't stay here
Shit strong got it bussing out the vacuum seal
Thought I told you don't run, that's an easy kill
(Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
I slowly board the jet, it was a sixteen passenger, whoa
I can King Tut tat you up
She a very freaky
bitch to shake the room
Flashing lights red and blue
I see the jakes and you know I'm going zoom
And I can't FaceTime told that bitch meet me on Zoom
B.B
to find out the master's name.
Down at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, just by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.
dreamed of ridin Benz or drop top in a Porsche
Then wake up knowing your rent's due and you don't get paid til the fourth
I have, I have, but I'll turn
do me
Same, vice versa, you know what I'm saying
It don't never end how we meet
I'm that same lil' nigga, right there from the street
I done said so
The name's Fiyablasta, got it memorized?
The abstract king is about to give you oblivion
Giving you vivid lyrics of written killings by spilling
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