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exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
making headline news.
Doesn't need no palace,
like Freddie down in Dallas.
You can call him what you like,
I call him king of the blues.
That's right,
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
gone sing songs
Count the rice I ain't saying ching chong
Beat my chest, and this shit ain't no King Kong
Yeah
Drive by
Bullets ring they flash
Do not
making headline news.
Doesn't need no palace,
like Freddie down in Dallas.
You can call him what you like,
I call him king of the blues.
That's right,
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
with these hands
My alma mater from the school of hard knockers
Today's special, grilled medulla oblongata
Like Harold Melvin, I'm always with them
the booze
Sing the blues
And yo we end up on the news
Sing the blues
We end up on the news
Sing the blues
We end up on the news
Sing the blues
I said we end
(stick)
They mad 'cause I'm running my town (who?)
King me, where's my crown? (woo)
Still selling bags of the loud (bag)
Make a pussy nigga pipe down
Beggar or king, you've got to sing a gay tune
A song and a smile make it right worthwhile
So sing, as we go along
Blues, where are you now
You
Way down here, in the heart of Texas
There's a own kinda blues going on
Elmore James, Stevie Ray, Freddie King
Robert J's licks are heard on every
milkman was Freddie King
Some my doubt my story
Believe me that it's true
Ain't no other way to tell you why I got to sing the blues
Daddy up and left
and hands
The reason why I sing proceed to brush my teeth
And take a look into the mirror it's not to my surprise
But the picture's so much clearer by faith
And fxck a pause, this is for everything they conned us Of
Silent medley for my ancestry to sob up Off.
When we were kings this is what I Sing
When we were
'cause now I'm all based out, ma dukes
(kid capri)
Oh man I like the way that's going down
Now why won't you do is kick a little freddie foxx
(freddie
explain it myself
I think I need some help cause
There's so much frustration going on in the world today
Another life has been lost to police brutality
it no I gotta leave
Today Friday the 13th, hip in the back I make her cream, hip in the back I make her scream
Like, like Freddie I'm up in her
a gun it's old P, new P
Prob'ly layin' in the sun
Prob'ly on a PI, if I call you king
I ain't talkin' 'bout rap, nigga
That status go to BI
You can fuck
Welcome to Rap Opera, the mind of a guy that is not pop enough
Fuck Wagner the times too tough to be pessimistic so his time is up
I today waver
knows he cares
By the light of the moon comes a flood of emotion
Riley B. King, be the king of the ocean
He's royal blue like the deep blue sea
Riley B.
great big shoes? (tell me)
BB 'n Albert, and Freddie their the King
They ruled the world by bending those guitar strings
Johnnie 'n Lightnin,
'm always hoping that you'll end this reign
But it's my destiny to be the king of pain
There's a little black spot on the sun today, that's my soul up
'm always hoping that you'll end this reign
But it's my destiny to be the king of pain
There's a little black spot on the sun today, that's my soul up
could be your worse nightmare homie just like I’m Freddie Krueger
Got some hungry goons on my side imma send em to ya
Everyone got a weakness don’t feel
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