Lyrics:
came without a cost,
but I lost, I let mine be judge by those who
killed their fathers
Because the king told them so
But they won't let go
They´re being
come
To feast on bounties of gold and rum
When we lay by the morning sun
We'll crown ourselves as kings
Because tonight we have stormed your castle
In
Every now and then we do get desperate
This is a song about L-O-V-E,
And if you abuse it you're gonna lose it
And if you lose it you're gonna 'buse
over sleeping like a dog on the floor
Imagine living like a king someday
A single night without a ghost in the walls
And if the bass shakes
goes by so fast iwant to
(E7)make each moment last i want to (Am)hold you close
to me and show (D9)all our love can be(C/E)i wont
let (F)go
That's right
You living from your first day to your last night
Sometimes you show your ass like
Lint on your clothes
When you froze in
The black light
show
Because my tongue is actually fast but then again it's slow
See yo (Throw it bro) you say cheeka-boo
A name pertained for niggas who WHO
Who
consider the latter
Never a thought to reconsider
What actually matters
So now we find The King
In a drunken scene
Gathered by servants, soldiers, and his
who're tripping
I know and it shows, I can look at your nose
And just tell that you're effected by the e-g-o
On the downlow
On the downlow
running
Reigning in the sun
And seizing every night and day by the tail
Hunters always linger at the den where you lay
Frothing at the mouth every night
alright tonight
To all the girls I cheated on before, it's a new year
Hey yo, dear queen, by the time you get this letter
It's four pages but my name ain't
Now they killed King and they shot X
Now they want me, you could be next
All you gotta do is speak too loud
All you gotta be is be too proud
Cause once
that night her hot
Humpy performance of "Anaconda" was part of
A medley, and it was followed by a quick
Costume change that didn't quite reach
have spent all your money on a hood rat bitch
And didn't get no pussy last night, but you are still the American Dream.
Yes sir, I am just like Ham.
take a sniff
Of these fricasseed raps on Caribbean riffs
See last night's change was today's dough money
No time for your freestyles so roll money
No
Smashed her head so hard against the ground
She was unconscious for days
Passers by stop to witness the torture
While she stamped on the head
over sleeping like a dog on the floor
Imagine living like a king someday
A single night without a ghost in the walls
And if the bass shakes
that I respect you baby
'Cause even when we fight I know it alright
Because your'e sleeping good, your sleeping good
Blame it on just last night
(Damn, Ben Marc shot this too?)
Cash rules everything around me
C.r.e.a.m., get the-get the-get the-get the
Get the-get the-get the-get the money,
You better get it right
I produce what you like
Satisfy your appetite
No fly-by-night, we rock you right
KRS Shaggy Mad Lion yo
Whassup with this money?
me no no
Because I no get e motor
Dem dey used to hate me
All the same people don they hail me
All the marketers want to pay me
All the club DJs don
finger
Says your someone else's dream
And somewhere there's a castle
And somewhere there's a king
Somewhere kids are crying..
Because you left them all
like it's two of me
Evidently, I'm hated by a few MC's
But so what? I just max like I'm playing the sax
And take the crowd to the climax
Yo, Cool J,
was explodin'
But these are The Breaks from
The king Kurtis Blow
And giving us The Message
Is Grandmaster Flash, the Fearless Four
But still they said
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