Lyrics:
When there's nothing left in life
Need you to walk with me
Know that I'm a sinner
So please come set me free
Mama all lights are out
Surrounded by fears
the truth
And we speak in the wicked tongue of a fool
How little we are to just walk on by
When the smallest of the little one cries
For food for love for
so it ain't no hassle
Bitch I'm the king I'm living in a castle
Self made rich kid they calling me an asshole
If I ain't got no glove there ain't
die by the hands of the law
Rest in Peace to the bereaved
Black mothers grief waiting on a verdict
Law and order still absent
Peadophiles and rapists
chill and chill, but hey, so what?
Nuggets in my pocket, wine in my hand
I got it like that, but you still don't understand
It comes to me natural,
the swagger that'll leave Dakota Fanning
I hope you niggaz over standin', I stay sucker-free
The next king of in the game, you ain't got enough to be
Your
the club
We throwed them hunnids not no ones
Throwing them hunnids we fuck them
Whole by the firm
Step in the club
Pocket full of hundred, no ones
Choppa
walk, flip my talk and my hands?
I said sure why not, he can imitate anything trust me this young boy hot
Shook his hand then I bounced in the limo
Through this season
In my left hand there's a mic
In my right hand there's a Bible
I got the light cuz God the one who lit the candle yeah
I only got it
were all city king of grafitti
Break dancin', DJin' out in the park, man
I know your story, emcee
And you got full knowledge of self
You got all
Now here come a disc i play by the King
For love is all I bring
Man say certain guy if get discipline
Make you keep on skanking
Whether fryers
the meaning is right
Influenced by the hoods, suffer pressure tonight
That's why I feel I can talk about the shit in my life
Who is he if he has fifty grand
and fought me, he tried to bust right
And so I took it upon myself to make the brother walk the plank
Some thought we were blunted when we wrote this
tryna walk this land without getting shot
They say they on my side but I can see the plot
Yo it's natural to hold my life in line
As I walk through
forever
And ever, sever make it endever
To enlight your brother when
I recommend to extend a hand
Expand it then wish strength to fend
On the canvas he may seem alright, but all the disadvantages his family
Encounters overshadows his extravagance
Walk in my nines a while I dare you, would it
Forever we're Fighting the World
Side by side on a crusade
The world we bring four Kings of Metal
Four Metal Kings death to the false ones
Dance on a string
the ones who bring desire by the greed and fears
We're a king of fallen men
We are keepers of the damned
through the hoping to obsession
We're the king
the upper hand on us and we lose a brother, and I
Wish I could go deep in a zone
And lift the spirits of the world with the words with in this song, and I (I
and spread their wings like doves
As we walk, hand and hand,
Sisters, brothers
We'll make it to the promised lands
In my house baby
You and I
We'll
rocking the mic
Call me the Grim Reaper
Hear me through your speaker
Know when I'm in procedure
Running kilometres
Bleed them by the litre
Cannibal, I
)
That's what they call me
Waffle King (Waffle King)
Hey, I'm the Waffle King
Everywhere I go, the people cheer
I never have to wait in line
People
fitting in so I stand out (Stand out)
Look whose got the plan now (Plan now)
Everybody's hand out (Hand out)
Everybody's hand out (Hand out)
Walk a mile in
trash
Walk your way to your death
With a cross on your back
In the name of your father
People are killing their own brother
And with a grail made by gold
Discuss these king and i walk hand in hand by the blackwood brothers Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In