Lyrics:
is the pound chrome Huxtable brownstone
Major paper cake by the layers
If these dudes is live I'm the created player
They callin' 'em kings when
were never discovered
I don't smell what you're cooking by the rock I live under
There's a chance I'm mistakin'
If you're the guy I think you are, when I
These be my stomping grounds
Raised a poor child
From a pawn to a king
Where I laid my tracks down
Boogie down
This is where my gold heart sings
LIVING AND DYING BY THE SWORD,
MARCHING ON THE BATTLEFIELDS, ALWAYS PROUD, ALWAYS BRAVE
KING ARTHUR AND HIS KNIGHTS
BRAVE WARRIORS READY TO DIE
WITH THEIR
and queens to royally supersede
He states he'll behave properly as head of the Empire
'Long live the King', dear Charles we say, and beg you to inspire
Oh,
is the pound chrome Huxtable brownstone
Major paper cake by the layers
If these dudes is live I'm the created player
They callin' 'em kings when
off the things read pickin' up on life
And my instinct never distant from the code I live by
Only the strong will survive and only the woke will get by
Don't you worry, don't you cry, don't shed no tears for me
They won't give you no reprieve
And I will never say goodbye, long live liberty
And I will
y’all live
And now I’m better for having been
[Pre Chorus: James Gardin]
We waiting 10 long months
And now the day is finally here
This our special
(Long live the King)
yo picture God a perfect cut diamond
Or bein the motha fucka man without even tryin
Livin like I'm dead to the world with
Gotta watch out for them critters
I get the party live Common Sense will get the party live huh
I get the party live Common Sense will get
[Raekwon]
Yo, yo, son, that's my word
Connect dots with all live [niggaz] in the world
Start some thesis, exiled, long releases
Though we got
Bridge shit
Yeah
Like Jabari, I'm on some Bridge shit
Shooter live on
Kings live forever
Yeah
We go through a lot
And nobody wanna hear about what
taken just by going outside
(James Lee Alexander, Pamela Turner, Sean Bell, Bobby Russ, Torrey Robinson)
You know we can not run away no there's nowhere
to warriors and kings!
[Reflections on lifetimes of carnage:]
I have been slain by Roman gladius,
And by Norman spear dealt a mortal wound,
The threads
long, Mr. DJ
Though times have changed,
It's still the same
We all need a minute to get away
So let it go and feel the flow
If you've got soul, let
and dive
Into the open sea of literature and rhymes
1st period last so long it was everlasting tuck
But high school move so fast like a black Tesla truck
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
barbell on strings
But ain't no place like home
That rope ain't too long and they gon' pull it off
The king want his crown back, he never took it off
baby one last time"
"Down to St james Infirmary
And I saw my baby there
She was stretched out on a long, white table
So sweet, so cold, so fair"
"Down
Definitely did take a long time
2020 been a sad year
Wasn't gon' even do this
But I think that y'all needed me after everything that been goin'
King
I'm always ready your Majesty
Miasto parking leje deszcz
Aston Martin DB5
Trzasnął drzwiami wrzucił bieg
Światło pasek tłumik skręt
James jest
Embraced the spirits of the most high's energy
No weapon formed against me now shall prosper or Intervene
Protected by the king can't nothin' ever come
every beat
Is more than enough proof that I am indeed king
Like Arthur when he pulled Excalibur from a stone
How could a rapper of this caliber not sit
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