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And he'll be Elvis Presley to your Marilyn Monroe
And you're standing in the public park
With a pooper-scooper in your hand
This is not what you aspired
came on the radio
Time stood still petrified, summer air liquefied
Soft spoken and paralyzed with emotion he couldn't hide
He said today, to-oday, Elvis
to talk to Lamar.
Albert Goldman, kiss by butt.
E-P, Phone Home.
I said,...
E-P, Phone Home.
Give me a call, Elvis.
Now, I won't tell The Colonel
HISTORY
WE CAME FROM NOTHING NOW EVERYTHING IS POSSIBLE BERRY OUR KING ELVIS PRESLEY AIN'T GOT NO SOUL
WHEN I SING THEY SAY IS PERFECT
MY SOUL IS RICH
I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley
To do Black music so selfishly
And use it to get myself wealthy (hey)
There's a concept that works
Twenty
or alive
Dead or alive
The reaper said he'd buy me all these things
Elvis Presley
With the rings (with the rings)
Elvis Presley
with the red lei
You know
I
just help me Lord'
Elvis Presley, Elvis
There by the face of God
Maoris de Vries
All for 274 artists, all but including Elvis himself
Farrow Design.
I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley
To do Black music so selfishly
And use it to get myself wealthy (hey)
There's a concept that works
Twenty
on the lake, but I don't even know how to fish (Damn)
Mothafuck the law, fuck the law, fuck the law (Fuck em all)
Flyin' down Elvis Presley in the race car
pipe
Every day I listen to the song of my life
And It go
Micheal Jackson with the kick
Alicia with the keys
Magic Johnson my flow sick
Elvis Presley her
Gretzky
Rock and roll Elvis Presley
Skate on em like Gretzky
Skate on em like Gretzky
Skate on em like Gretzky
Skate on em like Gretzky
Skate on em like
mean I'm disgusting
But it's just me, I'm just obscene (yeah)
Though I'm not the first king of controversy
I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley
Six miles out of Memphis
I met with Elvis
He wanted breakfast
With Extra Bacon
At the Arcade Diner
Said he don't tip servers
Then we stepped in his
to Memphis
I've never seen my good-luck star
I've never seen Las Vegas lights
laughing at the dark
I've never dragged the train of my dress
down Elvis Presley
Elvis Presley in the race car (Boulevard)
I been drinking raw, drinking raw, drinking raw (raw!)
White girl with me, and she look just like a Barbie
[Kool Keith]
Yeah!
For the 2000 (2000)
Black Elvis (Black Elvis)
We get raw with this (hand me my guitar)
Tour bus packed (tour
a dope boy ever wanted
'87 monte, with the rallies on it
Ridin', Iphone 6 fully charged
Aux plug connected bumpin' Elvis Presley blvd
Couple hard niggas
belt
Like Elvis Presley with the pelvis Another notch on my belt
Like Elvis with the pelvis Another notch on my belt
So, lately, I've been someone else
Elvis Presley
Or am I more like Prince
A light-skin king, only 5'6
Remember nights at the crib
When we'd record with only five cents
And even times
dead as Elvis Presley
As I deliver, hits to make 'em quiver
Make em shiver, Q-tip couldn't flow if he was a river
And me, I'm sellin' milli like run
pedal, sometimes three-wheelin
I'm finna start breaking shit like
A stressed out gorilla
Like Elvis Presley, Crunch like the Nestle
You skating on thin ice
(Verse 1)
Down by the shore, where the waves roll in,
Elvis the hound, wears a hopeful grin,
He sits on the sand, watching with glee,
Dreaming
she make my head hurt
Skirting inna rarri made a call im mover faster
Seen you at the darty shawty cold it felt winter
Moves like Elvis Presley
She
bredrin
And they don't love me for me, they probably just love my necklace
If they can't press me, then I go, Presley, Elvis
This bad B sendin' me
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