Lyrics:
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
Take me to the place Tom Dooley was hung
Play, "St. James Infirmary" and, "The Port of King James"
If you want to remember, you better write down
bowls of beef
Backing bitch niggas down burners
Bring bundles of belief
Common thief slash drug chief, syndicated
Went from 10k to 24k, competition hated
Down with King James so everybody knew us
Who that wanna do us? - GOOSE!!
The first motherfucker done went loose
Catch him on the roof, got my news from
facility to await deportation
It looked like the rent was going to be late again
James heard the door open and his nose was assaulted by
Patchouli
not stop people determined to be free
Just how blind will America be?
The shock of a Vietnam defeat
Sent Republican donkeys
Scurrying down on Wall
found you
Go out they way. Get you high just to down you
Laugh in your face as you feeling from grace
Raising my rates I can't stay in one place
Don't
know just how I do
When it rains it pours down
Used to wanna be king said the reign is on now
King me like james straight out of high school
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
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
"The first words I spoke in the original phonograph, 'Mary had a little lamb. It's fleece was white as snow. And everywhere that Mary went, the lamb
Stupid Early
Stupid Early
I'm so fucking clean tub don't even get dirty
I'm the fucking king King James ain't even worthy
Girl built like a stallion
away
He quickly turned
And managed to make his way through
While almost reaching The King too
Just to come to
Being put down on his knees
By The King's
Wait, hold up, chill, what's that, son?
Damn nigga got fucked, shit, huh
By his back, watch nigga run
Seven the center of your eight point Sun
Ro said shit well bet koo
Mane just hold it down I'll be in the back
Will and james walked in and sat down
James kept hearing a strange sound
Ro
down to see who this was
The Sun and the Demon
The Sun was lonely
He just wanted a friend, someone to talk to
But whenever he got close to someone he
Trying to get up to come down
Got that playa shit by the pound
The gold with the lacs and the crown
Make it where them hoes come around
Trying
The switch-man wave his lantern goodbye and good day as we went roling through
Billboards and truck stops pass by the grievous angel
And now I know just what I
shuttin' it down I'm settin' out to build a nation
I'm the son of Rah the son of Cah, father of Africa
King Kahfre, and King Khufu blood of the Zulu
The dying shrimper said.
He said, "Boys, you know I had my chance
But I went and botched the job,
But how can a boy named Jesse James
Without a train to rob?"
you in stand by
Damn GOD damn GOD damn
King Bison
I just went ahead and
Said his name in vain
Hail to Mary man
I'm praying to the Saints
GOD forgive me
once the sun goes down
Find a little peace by the end of the night
Thanks to King James, salt, and lime
If I couldn't send one up, raise one high
Heaven
out the lungs of a stunna
But life turns to a station and a hustler to a hummer
Went from speaking and now not even sinking
The game is karaoke 'til
of a white Chevy Tahoe
She's a little up there, down here
Puts a little King James in my John Deere
Thank the Lord the girl's got my back
Hangs her halo
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