Lyrics:
Got my visa card
My penis getting hard
You a fat lard
Kick you in da nards
Eating Dairy Queen
Eating Burger King
Imma break your spleen
Playing some
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[?] in the backwood, color of brandy
Acrid, greed, banana and [?]
King Tubby, where [?], that's the hit fashion
Russian waters, liquid borders
Meet me
como Kunta
junto a guerreros de Troya voy pa allá.
que jodan a la ley el rey es King Tubby
ya vi que la tela está en Tel Aviv.
derramo otra botella no
Woah, yeah yeah woah, yeah yeah
Jag är uppväxt på Roots Radics, Sound System
Sly & Robbie
Skanka sönder mig grovsint av en
Älskade King Tubby och
and geeks
The fairy Tales of modern times were made of blood and golden crowns
My fairy King, my, my, my fairy King
Presented to you by this astonishing sound
the south, so dusty
Five-O threw me down, got so ugly
Catch fade blow loud, King Tubby
Let's get this skrilla, God love me
In Lil Italy, you lil bitch
his soul
Between the rockers and the band
It's a fitting promise land
For the kings of kings and the king of rock and roll
Jesus and Elvis,
Fuck wit me
Use a few favors
Take the good with the bad cause Im Dual-Natured
And if they take a King today just promise me
You'll keep my treasures from
stone,here to reignite ya soul
Get in the car dummy we got places to go
And I’m all about the legacy the plans getting bigger by the day
See me from
Oh!! Yeah!! King of the world!!
Oh!! Yeah!! King of the world!!
Oh!! Yeah!! King of the world!!
Oh!! Yeah!! King of the world!!
さあ wake up!!
5-1 not 5-0, Im'ma be 52
Bomb drop non-stop spitting on you
Never have so many been screwed by so few
Call to save y'all, so whatcha wanna do?
you said it's the return of the black kings
Luxurious homes, fur coats and fat chains
I'm sailing on a cloud, they trailing below
My shrink told
for you, the golden boys
Go Go Golden boys
We're the Go Go Golden boys
Go Go Golden boys
Made by Gods and Golden boys
We're the perfect boys, with
Didn't I tell you to leave Flavor Flav alone, knocker
A clock on my chest proves I don't fess
I'm a clocker, rocker, rockin' with the rest
Flav in
ain't flyer than gravity
We Die Hard like the battery done in the back of me by the mad MC
Who think imitation is the highest form of flattery, actually
is king of everything
under wood and wing
The rockers come down on a Sunday man with their boombox blues
all quiffs and leather, and the red tags
Time to rock with a rocker who's off his rocker
The one and only, don't acknowledge imposters
Flow so sick, somebody call up a doctor
Oh no! They
bow
Death to the old me
Death to the ways of my flesh
I'm saved and I'm blessed
The debt I owed
Was paid by the King
Who forever gone reign
He made us
boutta happen? The best producer rapper combo with commas
Talk to your pharmacist if you ain't feeling this
You must be crazy boy you off your rocker, by
I'm a tower full of power with rain and hail
Cut Creator scratch the record with his fingernail
Rock the bells
The king of crowd rockers finally is
of course
I'm a tower full of power with rain and hail
Cut Creator scratch the record with his fingernail
Rock the bells
The king of crowd rockers
of course
I'm a tower full of power with rain and hail
Cut Creator scratch the record with his fingernail
Rock the bells
The king of crowd rockers
were here today, pa, how would they feel?
Sun shinin, jet past the block, cats rhymin
See King Gunner, he gained cream this summer
Rolled up
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