Lyrics:
S-s-s-suckers try to faze him but D won't be fazed
So what's your name? D.M.C.! The King is me!
Your High-ness, or His Majesty!
Now you can debate,
, this is the thing,
Did you know what I mean? Follow me,
Listen to me for a second, check it
Singh is the king ..check the records..
ਯਾਰੀ ਹੈ ਜਾਂ ਏਨਾ ਦੀ,
dreams of Caprices
Drove by the teachers, even more by polices
How'd he get the cash? The day his father passed away
Left him with a lil' somethin',
and squeeze
Critics expecting me to underachieve
I just deal with the hate I receive
By rolling back my sleeves
Sure was a breeze, I bring him right to his
Well, it's a rainy night in Paris,
And I'm sitting by the Seine,
It's a pleasure to be soaking in the European rain,
Now my belly's full of fancy
!"
Christ by highest heav'n adored
Christ the everlasting Lord!
Late in time behold Him come
Offspring of a Virgin's womb
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see
!"
Christ by highest heav'n adored
Christ the everlasting Lord!
Late in time behold Him come
Offspring of a Virgin's womb
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see
!"
Christ by highest heav'n adored
Christ the everlasting Lord!
Late in time behold Him come
Offspring of a Virgin's womb
Veiled in flesh the Godhead see
is Jesus Christ, I am really quite surprised
You look so small - not a king at all
We all know that you are news - but are you king
King
an eight by twelve four bit room
I'm a man of means by no means, king of the road
Third box car midnight train, destination Bangor, Maine
Old worn out
is the thing,
Did you know what I mean? Follow me,
Listen to me for a second, check it
Singh is the king ..check the records
ਯਾਰੀ ਹੈ ਜਾਂ ਏਨਾ ਦੀ,ਵੱਖਰੀ
three kings into Bethlehem town
Oh they came bearing gifts and so said each one
Let's call this day Christmas from this moment on
We'll be calling it
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
I, I will be king
And you, you will be queen
Though nothing will drive them away
We can beat them, just for one day
We can be heroes, just for
Well you're coming down High Street
Walking in the sun
You make a dead man rise and holler she's the one
Jolene
Jolene
Baby I am the king
her father's body broken.
These be seven curses on a judge so cruel:
That one doctor will not save him,
That two healers will not heal him,
That
And brought him strings and sealing wax and other fancy stuff, oh
Puff, the magic dragon lived by the sea
And frolicked in the autumn mist in a land called
wide
I could cross the burning deserts
If I had you by my side
I could be a king, uncrowned
Humble or poor, rich or renowned
There is nothin' I
Him who saves you by His grace, and crown Him Lord of all
Raise up the crown, rise on the praises
Rest on the brow of the King of the ages
O that
And to the earth it gave great light
And so it continued both day and night
Noel Noel Noel Noel
Born is the King of Israel!
And by the light of that same star
whole world talking
King Kunta
Everybody wanna cut the legs off him, Kunta
Black man taking no losses, oh yeah
Tell me where you when I was walking?
Now I
You walk by the magazines
Sitting on the rack at the CVS
One more sad movie star divorce
Three hundred died in an airplane wreck
And you think
looks up at me
Like I'm the king of the world
Cane poles hanging out of a four door window
Bucket full of minnows in the front floorboard
Box full
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
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