Lyrics:
Never fake it, 'cause I be down with the King
He's running everything (So I sing), like the family
When you feel the pressure (Goin' on) and you
from the cold,
Lord, Lord, look away.
I've seen history, Robert E. Lee, and Johnny Reb hold his head up high;
They can tear me down, down, down,
But
deadly ready venom
Yeah, as I take a puff I get rough, Big Maj
The thugadon king I come tougher
I tear 'em down with the sound of the Squad hard, boom
the
Strongest i know
I know i know
Awesome wonder
I know
I know i know
I count
B l e ss i n g s
On a 365
Not surprised
Well i multiply
Being sanctified
live an' die by tha sword
An' still we thank tha lord
Frum da maternity ward 2 tha morgue
I count my blessins
It's a game I shood but can't afford
(hundred)
Go and get it, thirty round clip tear off a arm or ligament (rrah)
Bitch I'm a dog from menace (urr)
You trappin' hard for pennies (go)
Hop in
Tonight the boys will just play it by beer
We finished that six-pack, seven drinks ago
No one keeps count, 'cause it’s better not to know
We’ve been doing
But I ain't no Icarus wings are of God
Return of the King, Return of the King
Like Aragorn I'm taking charge taking lead
Never be lacking, Never quit
of bread, banished, hold in for questioning
And vanished, never to be seen again, I can't express the pain
That was felt in the train to Auschwitz, tears
Grand Larceny
Grand Larceny
Grand Larceny
I lay low for a show and then I go
Seal the motherfucker then we count the dough
It's kinda like robbin'
and made sure little bro was looked at
Pops got evicted, not a smack
Pumped his fists and being that I'm a ?fugiless?
The bum got done by the one
At the mafia house a stakeout
Why don't you take out his family and head count
Why would I fuck with these niggas who don't keep it G?
Why I need friends? All
count money all night, I need some no-doz
Hater, try one of these, you need a bank roll
Throw the money in the trunk, bitch the bank roll
I go hard in
[Alan]
A-be -see-D-E
(Wait, Alan,
may I interest you in coming over to the Giggenbush wit me?)
No no no, dis is my spot
Don't try and steal my
you can count on me
I'm here as long as you need me
When you see brighter days, know that it was me
When tears are wiped away, don't guess that it
dogs and tear drips
And looks like pantomime and clear bricks
And smells like shotguns and deer piss
They on their hunt, kinda salty that I'm going
Cin Numidico lione, ircana tigre
Meglio a frenar torrei che i giovanili
Caldi affetti d’un re. Quanto diverso
È Pirro da se stesso
Perché amore il
was changed as they chase the golden time
United and strong to tear down the walls
To conquer the cities and far away places
Sharing the Gospel lead by
drops every blue moon
To separate myself from you kings of the YouTube
I am more U2, I am like Bono with the Edge
In Mexico, fuck Donald and his pledge
count the ways but girls don't shove me
One by one you can come and caress me
Undress and molest me but you can't posess me
Because I love a young lady
Never fake it, 'cause I be down with the King
He's running everything (So I sing), like the family
When you feel the pressure (Goin' on) and you
To *'Stand By Me'
Like Ben E. King said
The rest of my life
Listen!
Baby! Baby!
It's too (late)
You're too late to wake up
(It's too late to wake up)
a tear and a tutu
The phone never rings
And he can´t go on, he´s banging on a keyboard
There´s an E-mail to Jesus from the world of a king
I took
the beast within,
I walk around, with the strength of a hundred men,
To best to run before I count to ten,
Blood drippin from my canine, like a fountain
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