Lyrics:
me a brand new toy
Two turntables with a mic, and I learned to rock like Dolemite
Time went by, on this God's creation, I knew someday I would rock
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
Yeh ram aur lakhan ki haa dekho hai jodi
Hustle hum karte hai sath me karo ji
Beat hai keel aur lyrics hathodi
Thodi jo peete the woh bhi hai chodi
cb
say 'em
The stutter steppin' style that I use to amuse and hey
I'm the original, hellified king-ing
For freaky sound, for throwin' down, and you know
thug that never seen it comin'
Yeah, Tupac Shakur
Nah bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout motherfuckin' Falco and shit
What? Falco?
Ooh, rock me Amadeus
Ooh,
thug that never seen it comin'
Yeah, Tupac Shakur
Nah bitch, I'm talkin' 'bout motherfuckin' Falco and shit
What? Falco?
Ooh, rock me Amadeus
Ooh,
thought I couldn't flow
To a track laid back by Kid Rock G
Now even white bitches in the subberbs they jock me
With a smile pow wow they want this getto
The 45 King keeps the beat and the time while I
Rock to the rhythm and keep it blowing out
So don't try to turn me inside out
Latifah is the name you
to be
The last
Place I
Draw breath
Or a local
Venue to be
The last place
That I
Rock next
And I've
Gone from
Prince to king
Taking it
Day by day
I know
King tee:
I'm the man that'll bust dat ass, i'm the man that'll bust dat ass
J-ro:
Naw, i'm the man that'll bust dat ass, i'm the man that'll bust
king mufuckin nasty man the one and only man
I got four hundred and thirteen days left
The streets forgot about me but don't forget man
I got a out
(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
on they necks 'til they can't breathe
Claim they five stars but sell you dreams
They say death multiplies by threes
Line them all up and let's just see
Fuck
Uh, just point out the bounce
Uh-huh, show me the bounce, yeah
Just point out the bounce, yeah
Timbo the king, yeah
Young Hov' the king, yeah
would get along nor sing a song
Cause everyone'd be singing for the king, am I wrong?!
I say yo, what's up, it's me again
Scott La Rock, KRS, BDP again
must I point you in the right direction
You need protection when I'm on the mic
Because my mouth is like a 9 millimeter windpipe
You're a king, I'm
must I point you in the right direction
You need protection when I'm on the mic
Because my mouth is like a 9 millimeter windpipe
You're a king, I'm
rock.
My shield.
My fortress
He'll never leave me, forever by my side
That is who He is
My God.
My king.
My savior.
He'll never fail me, never forsake
keep a Prada box
Ak', gotta rock the rocks, now I got the rock of Roc's (Minimum)
And I cop a top, ak chop a glock, suede, beige, knock a knock
System in
Yes yes y'all
The best y'all, yes yes y'all
Huh, huh, huh, huh, yes y'all
If I ruled the world, was king on the throne
I'd make peace in every
but that's another story
I rock hemp knot jewelry
If you bet put your money on me
Get ready victory
????????????
It's Unexplanetory
Kottonmouth Kings
running late
Cause I'm always making time to make your girlie feel great
And I'm Bizzy D from way down town
I'm known to rock a mic like a king was
That you were a king fit just for a queen
And I can tell from day one you were for me
Who knew that this love would be the legacy
You were right by
be in the end
We bow before the King of all Kings
The living rock on which we stand
Now we live to see your kingdom
Come down and fill us in this place
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