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the old bookstore-but the one outta order
The one needing walls up so we can sorta
Try and show that we really aren't immigrant supporters
Even though this

mistaken raps'll
Guarantee you look like a slob
I got more rhymes than kids got the measles
You shooting needles
We are bigger than The Beatles
I crush, hush

demon stomping vessel sowing seeds
I'm thankful God's blessings chase me down
I'm surrounded by God's favour I'm a king with a crown
I declare I'm special

I know it isn’t black and white
But we’re waging wars on separate sides 
For you, I put down by blades and knives
My Achilles heal was amplified

fall there’s division
Inside of these walls
I’m dressed for the ball and I’m ready for
The fall of Rome cuz kings thrive and kings
Die ain’t no escaping

should be mad, but I'm so fucking bored

I'm fine, I'm OK, numb my mind every day
One by one, you line them against a wall

You shut me up as if I never

to dream

So what you gonna do?
What you gonna do?
You can run, you can hide
But when you are chosen
The walls they close in
Your forefathers look you

The Joint

Kottonmouth Kings

High Society

2000

Nah, I got the joint

Where and when, it probably fell out your ear
I'ma look behind the couch, finding all kinds of shit
Hair pins, erasers, crumbled up

up inside my mind
Wanting to die with these thoughts of suicide 
Nothing but matter let my f**king skull shatter 
Does it matter paint the wall with my

should act the fool
In my eyes the stinging stench of freshly foaming slaughter
The blood that flows like water, down the castle walls it drips
I look up

I don’t stop for no one yeah you know that
Always coping tryna get my soul back
Take it to my grave put it all CAPS
The walls be closing in now we

the palm of my hand
Law of the land, Never go and switch on your fam
I got the heart of a king and I’m a stick to the plan
Never look into your fate yea

all black
All chrome, black-owned
Black tints, matte black
Walked by, my window down, let 'em see who in it
Crack a big smile (ding)
Go figure, me

hard 


My life broad and she’s damn fine 
I told her I won’t snitch let’s do a 69
Do you see the crown? Look into the Kings eyes
 y’all tryana sleep

Your Style [Remix; Bonus Track]

Puff Daddy

Major Without a Deal

2015

pumpin', you make us so proud
We've been wantin' something this good for a while
But I'm not fooled by both them dimples on your face
'Cause when we danced,

you're in the alarm
Rappers get slayed, and they cause no harm
I'm about to lay, hey, can i get some?

[king just]
Yo, come get a fuckin taste of reality

of life, slide down the ave at night
Watchin' em graffin' graffiti on walls that's the sight
Car's from Germany, I be pushin' the fastest type
Look into

This that Jersey shit y'all been talking about huh? King
C-O-H-I-B-A
No I'm not from Bedstuy, NJ
Where I get this hood slang
DEA wanna play like EA,

the first time, he sees a father and a son.
They're rowing down the river, they look estranged in their boat.

Oh thanks for stopping by, please take me away,

look like I'm forty I live in a den
Freestyles better than the first one by far
I gotta check so I'm looking in my car
1, 2, 3 punchlines going to hard
I

lies  They left me in pieces  Who gave you the right Look at me know   
Who died and made you king
Your words count for nothing
You promised everything

are living like kings
And these days will last forever
Cos sailors from Africa, China and the Archipelago of Malay
Jump ship ragged and penniless into

and cry to the sky
Let the truth cut through these lies
And we look up and cry to the sky
Save us from our demise

Turn your gaze
And be amazed
The walls

Dixieland You Will Never Die

Lynn Anderson

Lynn Anderson's Greatest Hits, Vol. 2

1976

and the gray.

This house has seen it all, Lord,
As time kept marching on;
But I'll bet these walls can recall
A story all their own.

I've seen King Cotton touch