Lyrics:
rhymes,say it's weak
But in your mind you're sayin' "wow"
Tell people I'm ugly and I got big lips
But as I walk by your girl
She want to ride king's
like the king!
Like the king
Get that leg going now
Get your lip too.
Not no fool Billy Idol lip either
Everybody!
Yeah, we're rockin now!
Elvis
Bliss Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music Publishing)/ ASCAP
It Is You
As we lift up our hands
Will you meet us
and scratch out all y'all names
M-E, T-H, O-D, oh yes, OG
Killa Beez, we got it buzzin' y'all some SOBs
Time's up, like OC I keep it light, lowkey
I ain't
and the parcels
'cause all our homes and offices got
Stacks of mail last June, ow! Ha! Ha!
When it was my birthday anyway
We're all dead pleased by the way
You've
somewhere that we could never go
No tracks by the rov from apolo
The landers scotch tape, foil, and poles
The earth should look bigger than the moon in its
already marked
Got the Holy Spirit in me, I'm already marked
My name's in the Book of life, I'm already marked
Marked by Christ! I'm already marked
We
thing till e start to make Sense
Cos e go still make sense if you Just Do your thing
You no need crown to be king
You fit still fly with no wings why
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
do my thing!
Taking everything--All Possessions--all your dreams!
By any means! Im just trying to Get this green
The ring goes ding! The radars Looking
Eighteen, caught my first case
Had to fall back
Ten years of probation probably
Set us all back
Started public housing, now we Kings
Grandma and Mama, we
steady as can be
The king of the trees, that's what they call me
With charisma so fly, it got us begging, "Please"
In the jungle's rhythm, we dance and we
carton
You could still feel chills from the team
On 118, my nigga Ben fly by like it's a dream
His face on his Shirt Kings
Laced in a pinky ring, in
the date, I'ma want to do the wild thing
You want lobster huh? I'm thinking Burger King
And when I take you, you get frustrated
You can't juice Ice Cube
Walk by Faith and Not by Sight
If God is gonna do it again, He meant it
We got His Weapons, We got the Kingdom
In the Blood of the Lamb, there is
shots, can I get a refill?
I still got more money
Strippers goin' up and down that pole
And I still got more money
Four o'clock and we ain't going home
evil out there Lurking
Most high protect I
Cause I'm protected by the king dem can't do me one thing not ah thing no
Most high protecting we me
Everything’s going right for me
Do your thing,do your thing
Gonna take you up and fly with me
We’re the Queens
We’re the Kings
Lemme get up & do my thing
Shout
to tie it all together
We just gotta make it grand
It's so bliss, I'm sipping this potion
The beat it got potential I go in (I'm going in)
Gotta test
sai, che memori e ti struggi, da me tanto rifuggi?
So ben: le angoscie tue
Non le vuoi dir
Ma ti senti morir
Mimì
Io vedo ben che quella poveretta tutta
[VERSE ONE]
[HOST]
Hello welcome to the Nathan never show
Tonight we got many guess and exclusive videos
But first, we'd loved to get this woman
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
The beat don't stop until the break of dawn
I said M-A-S, T-E-R, a G with a double E
I said I go by the unforgettable name
Of the man they call
was at that stove
The same night work got cooked half that sold
A pyrex and a triple beam
Like Mr king had a dream
We ain't miss a fiend
Talking dirty
my sister
Got damn Im a loose nut no one can hold me
Pray you dont owe me if you do putting one in ya slowly
Bitch can blow me no pity dont care if we
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