Lyrics:
in that pussy I think I might drown
Imma king to this bitch but I don't need a crown
I cant fuck around with these hoes
Stay for the night by
That's the hazy way
I can't stay mad
You know them tricks
Give me that baby face
I wake up every morning
Know that I am thankful
With your body by my body
clever
And told me I'm at the center
But I talked to the King of Kings
He been pulling the strings
The music is for whoever
This year I'm turning every
the legend has it
How the mighty Ulster men
Battled with the King Of Connacht
Fighting to the bitter end
No one knew what foolish reason
Caused this
and captivated by the jewels and servants.
My lord this small token is the least we could do
to honor the Lady Badroulbadour.
Actually she really deserves much
Death can come by this morning
You will never get out
Death can come by this morning
You will never get
You will never get out
This labyrinth of agony
by.
The King was
angry with Tenali
since he did not come to the court.
What is this?
Hasn't Tenali come to the court
today also?
Here I am,
your
A song called Highway Star, this one.
Nobody gonna beat my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break
can't tame what I became
Off World, I exclaim
In your home I'll be framed
Majesty on your brain
I'm the king of this rap game
Session one, session two
water mixed with fire like I'm spitting this flow
None higher than the Most just so you know
Seconds in the hours by the minutes pass away
From
was
Checkmate this chessboard im the king twistin a dutch
Its crazy for instance people will sell they soul in minutes
Yellin gang gang but then cryin
a teacher
You're a b-boy, I'm a scholar
If this was a class, well it would go right under drama
See kings lose crowns but teachers stay intelligent
a teacher
You're a b-boy, I'm a scholar
If this was a class, well it would go right under drama
See kings lose crowns but teachers stay intelligent
cannot replace me
The don of the city
LP the king
He done fucking your bitch
Now I need me some other
I'm done with the talkin'
I got the
Whole gang by my
Day by day we rise
Our minds will revolutionise
Oi cuz
Oi this has got me skankin' in the car ya na
An' I ain't even... I'm about forty seconds in
Ahhh
Ahhhhh
I'll be back in the morning
There's no reason to cap when you want it
Throw it and she catch it like Dak and Amari
If I don't come back
this house tonight
We don't need the morning light
And I will burn down this house
That I built from sympathy cards
Yeah I will burn down this house
The king he sat in a chair of gold
And let life let him be
His daughter sat by his side most nights
To keep him company
The wise man
, darling
Send me Muhammad in the morning, baby
Send me an angel in the morning, darling
Once the pen hits the pad it's danger
To this I be no stranger
This grind ain't working for me
I'd rather chill on some ocean front property
Or I could be in Amarillo by morning
I cross my heart you better write this
the wonder, and I was stunned by his lips
Taking sips of an Amaretto sour with a twist
Shook my hips to the bass line, this joker grabbed my waistline
Putting
say, "Hey, Mr. DJ, play that one again!"
Well, this a reggae music weh the people dem defend
And from now till a morning, vibes it nah go end
Me love
Jesus King of kings
Jesus Bright and Morning Star
Jesus Mighty Counselor
Jesus Jesus
I am washed by the Lamb of God, washed by the Lamb of God
Washed
trees full of life
A young figure sits still by a pool
He's been stamped "Human Bacon" by some butchery tool
He is you
Social Security took care
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