Lyrics:
King Skie
Baltimore City Product
You already know How I'm rocking
God Forgive Me for jacking this beat
Ya digg
Skieeeeeee
I'm still dragging like I
nice
There's no debating
Since a young boy been dream chasing
Recognizing who real just by the hands I'm shaking
I say ima do it homie its no flaking
Had
a whirl
If I were king of the world
We'd treat each other by the Golden Rule
And I would give my queen her own swimming pool
Every American front porch
aware that on a board of chess
The kings are there, just to impress
GAMES OVER when the queen has fallen
you hear the lost battle calling
i'm a king who
Cry baby cry
Make your mother sigh
She's old enough to know better.
The King of Marigold was in the kitchen
Cooking breakfast for the Queen
...(Come in)...
Dark clouds in the distance, building up conflict for rule,
vivid pictures flashes his inner eye reveals the fate for kings,
queens
not deliver
Sing you fools, but you got it wrong
Enjoy your prayers because you haven't got long
Your queen is dead, your king is through
who tolerates Ramond
And King of Queens jumped the shark the first minute
I can't believe Richard Simmons ain't in it
I move right on to 8 Simple
begun...
But there was another, awaiting
The Dark one sitting on his throne
There the King of Humans went, to face him
Slaying his dark angels one by one...
sunset through the glass
With a cup full of wine in my hand
Grapes on the plate for the queen
'Cause this king never lie, never lie
All the gold for the my
even IRL you faceless
She asked to be my queen, I already said I'm taken
By the grind
And all things fine
Perpetuation of my dimes
Approach my moat
you're misunderstood
You took me by surprise when you said I'm your queen
Cause you're so crazy cool I can't deny
You are my everything, you know your
think I'm in the Dungeon Fam, I see lo green
Sons raised by bo queens but there's no kings
(No kings, no kings)
Come with me
Run quick see, what do
Thank you! The King! Something by the King!
Well you know the King! Checkmate honey
Beat ya at your own damn game
No dice honey, I'm livin' on the astral
It's fuckin' TR3YWAY!
It's King of New York, lookin' for the Queen
Uh, you got the right one, mm
L-let these-l-let these b-b-bitches know, nigga
seventeen, but sixteen)
My village queen! (Not the king, but the queen).
Down by the old (not the new, but the old),
Mill stream (not the river, but
needs a king
Right now the queens alone
Ive shone, I can't accomplish anything
Continuous thoughts binded by a mental ring
In the front of the mind
But I
Boy, it's late, walk me home
Put your hand in mine
At the gate, stop and say, "be my valentine"
You are, by far, the brightest star
I've ever seen,
that discovery
The queen of Spain, spends some change
Now Paris Hilton is pushing the range
Stars ride by while the chauffeur's drive
But all you
back, I'm at peace at night
No more cops, no more Rodney King's
No more peekin' out the curtain wit' the rifle by any means
AIDS don't exist, plus my
don't get fed up
My people rise, my people fight
My people do alright
My people walk with pride and
We're marchin' side by side and
My people laugh,
we the drama kings
And you don't want no anna boy cause we the anna kings
Dont even talk about guns cause we quick to sling
And when it comes to beef
race
I went there a day I had some troubles
'couse to calm my restless spirit I wasn't able
the queen was there near by the brook
sitting on the grass
of a falling sun
pulled her hair, one by one
a thousand queens could tell you, don't fall for a king
there's too much too live up to, know your self esteem
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