Lyrics:
shiesty
The watch is
The watch is golden
The chain is frozen
Uh but my heart's still melting
The watch is
The watch is golden
The chain is frozen
Uh but my
Was the money good?, Was em bitches bad? Was them fuckin' good?
Did your hood show you love?, did the hoes say you fly?
If your friends say you're
carta, scarto cops
Sasso, carta, faccio stonks
Soldi dentro Coco Pops
Cooko in pento coco e rocks
Fanno i buchi, tipo Crocs
Fotocopio questi love se ha la
to win, I had to school
Tellin' the fiend, "Inside the bag" I bought the blast and shoot (boom)
King B, I bought you a chain and makin' it rain on you
stranger
Behold your King! Before him lowly bend!
Behold your King! Before him lowly bend!
Truly He taught us to love one another
His law is love
your King! Before him lowly bend!
Behold your King! Before him lowly bend!
Truly He taught us to love one another,
His law is love and His gospel is
your King! Before him lowly bend!
Behold your King! Before him lowly bend!
Truly He taught us to love one another,
His law is love and His gospel is
But I promise you my God see
And I promise you my God frees
You don't gotta be shackled by things of this world your a child of the one true king
I am
Yow grinch nuh bwoy cya diss the link inuh
by time dem quint marrow stink
yow sainty make dem know
Weh dem know bout St. E anuh farming we pile
Yow grinch nuh bwoy cya diss the link inuh by time dem quint marrow stink yow sainty make dem know
Weh dem know bout St. E anuh farming we pile
chains, ain't shit changed
Get brain in the four-dot-six Range
Shit mayn, switch lanes
Every town I hit you switch lames, bitch flip big 'caine
I
duty power load
Shake the whole house
Like we in the ghetto
Ladies love the vibrato
G-spot in the cut
We had to make a come up
Bullet proof vest in
King Tut, gold mane
Lion spitting propane
Not a single record sold
Album still went gold mayne
King Tut, you silly slut
Bitches love a piece of her
chains round the neck
He ever seen her before, her face don't connect
No, so keep it on the low, go
Seizes her by the arm
Looks right into the eyes cause
when I pass on by
I'm a B-E T, and a Southwest thug
Beat down the block, and banging on dubs
Scrubs, back back give me fifty
Cause wanna be thugs, don't
shackled to sadness
By chains that are tempered with madness.
I plummet like a shooting-star
That shines so bright yet falls so far,
Shafts
the pen
Descendant from kings, we at it again
Just hand me the crown, I'm active again
Everything that it seems, hear my passion again
Was never my dream,
sticking by his side we gon' always win
The pain was killing me inside
But then you showed me love and I don't deserve it
And I never earned it, Lord
You
love me does she love me not, tenho desejos e eu vou prestar.
Ben aan het chillen zonder j’s on, playin on my fave songs, emoties op een page
of modern time
Rule with love and move like mastermind
Maybe me and you can catch a vibe
Link like chains and build an enterprise
Tell me what's the sense in
your King! Before him lowly bend!
Behold your King! Before him lowly bend!
Truly He taught us to love one another,
His law is love and His gospel is
your King! Before him lowly bend!
Behold your King! Before him lowly bend!
Truly He taught us to love one another,
His law is love and His gospel is
Headlights breakin' 'cause your batteries drain
Armor all on your tires and a big gold chain
Parkin' outside of all the hip-hop spots
Push the E-Q and play
Headlights breakin' 'cause your batteries drain
Armor all on your tires and a big gold chain
Parkin' outside of all the hip-hop spots
Push the E-Q and play
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