Lyrics:
Fresh prince with Bel-Air before Geoffrey
Zoning, the We The Best headphones on heavy
I’m too hot, it’s that boom bap
Doug E Fresh at the rooftop
Don’t be
for props, tell your pops call the cops
See now I'm on the run, but still havin' fun
Livin' by the MAC, my gear is all black
I keep killin', because
prince from Arabia
Now isn't that a shame that sometimes money
Buys you everything and nothing
Love, it only seems to buy
A terminal condition of the heart
phobia
One damn strife after a strife
Promise of the afterkife, afterkife
Drop the strife
And so the prince of wild phone tears
Turned to jewels
mean Danish princes do, what
Who? Yeah, Hamlet, Shakespeare, that's right, the young prince whose father died at the hands of his uncle with whom his
the heaven-born Prince of Peace!
Hail the Son of Righteousness!
Light and life to all He brings,
Risen with healing in His wings.
Mild He lays His glory by,
Born
everything, beating like Harpo
Rolling purple like Harpo, bitches by the car load
They wana see Prince, I'm pulling strings like Carlos
Santana, now we in
It's bud the spud from the bright red mud
Goin down the Hiway smiling-
The Spuds are big on the back of Bud's rig
And they're from Prince Edward
the hall tight
And pulls at our hearts
And puts in her place
The girl she once was
In that suit of '33
Soundtracked by disapproving commentary
Crown prince of the crying jag
Stuffs a towel in his mouth to gag
Oh my darling I never knew
How hard it was to get rid of you
I smashed on our
Time is a big waste of time
Time is a big waste of time
When you're not by my side
When you're not by my side
Time is a big waste of time
Time is
Christ, by highest Heav'n adored
Christ, the everlasting Lord
In a manger, born a King
While adoring Angels sing
(The Angels singing)
Of peace
luxury.
This newborn Prince with his silver spoon,
His life unfolds and will change soon.
His father, the King, is not ever around,
Never deigning to walk
at dealerships, fuck a car note
15's in everything, beating like Harpo
Rolling purple like Harpo, bitches by the car load
They wana see Prince, I'm pulling
schools
Dyin to get busy, because I knew I had the tools
Then I got the heart and went by the set
I said, "Yo, I wanna rock the set" "Yeah no sweat"
Kickin
a little wish just to have some fun
She wished for a husband,
A prince in kingly clothes
And her teardrop kissed the petal
Of a red, red rose
By
the dead
Fed 5000 fish and bread
Brought the girl up from her bed
By Your love people were blessed
You Lord exalted to the highest place
You Lord have
Prince of my city
You can check my face card
In love with winning
Play it forward like I'm Neymar
Heels double clicking
As if you hit the space bar
all the people or they'll serve you
Like a pig on a platter
Tin-pot prince, the crime-scene is full of your fingerprints
Gloveless you steal in
the heav'n-born Prince of Peace!
Hail the Son of Righteousness!
Light and life to all He brings
Ris'n with healing in His wings
Mild He lays His glory by
Born that
thing parquet
3 piece on, Prince of Wales check
Freddy on the boat sayin' "Where we gonna sail next?"
Where I come from, we talk about "Who's goin'
So a man and a woman forked at a baby
The prince of dysfunction boy on a string
From a suburban palace he walked out to freedom
Enslaved
God appointed Him, heir of all things
He's the radiance of the glory of God
He sustains all things by His powerful word
Sits at the right hand
are my Firm Foundation
I will trust not by sight
Knowing You are by my side
Better is life
With You Lord
Lord Jesus
I stand in awe
Of You Lord
Lord
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