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Grimey! If you choose to live by the gun, young one, with hits
Five nine is my height
If I was ever to grow, tell y'all a lil' secret
Nobody got
the pint of the lean you can see that shit all on my face
Now all of a sudden she fuckin' with me cause she see me go up like a plane
Well she outta luck
You are the reason
That makes this all worthwhile
You see it in my face
All I do is smile
Love´s such a small word
For someone so dear
All that I
want to question that,
Question that!
CHORUS:
Lord of Lords
King of Kings
With Him you can't lose
You can only win
Listen carefully mi bredder
Him
better bow down 'cause we the kings of underground
We be making money, no time to play around
You better bow down until your face is on the ground
No you
Blues is king
A beautiful thing
You just don't know whenever you're done by the one you love
And the joke's on you
If you don't know it's
moved the darkness blocking my view
Behind it a narrow path entered by few
Death to my old self cause I was made new
I thought I was unusable
But
in second like February
[00:29.03] Inside all my ppl coffins, there’s kings and queens in all them
[00:32.64] Outside all my ppl marchin’ but still
move,
And choose the course you're running.
Down at the edge, round by the corner,
Not right away, not right away.
Close to the edge, down by a river,
We made fun of your musical taste for so long
Now you're gone
John Denver, Billy Joel
Posthumous duet CD of Nat King Cole
For Leon Redbone there
Faces blue faces pink faces
I love counting faces
I can show you how to do it motivate ya
Nigga smoke that blunt by yourself nigga face it
These
Blank face, blank face, blank face, blank face
Blank face, blank face, blank face, blank face
Blank face, blank face
I'll trade the noise for
by the pound (smoke by the pound)
He saw my face, all he heard was a "bow!" (Bow!)
I beat the pussy, I slam that shit down (beat it up)
I can't see
loyalty's a must
Humans are poultry, grind them to dust
Save The King from himself I would die for his trust
Like a moth to the flame but I'm blinded by love
something I might bring
'Cause the venom in me in enticing
And you tryna run up out of my ring
Did you not hear that ding, ding?
Man Is this your king?
I'm
doubt they'll ever count it, staying grounded
I'm surrounded by some young kings, some young kings
Doing dumb things while were barely functioning
What
you act delirious
Peter Kings the type to go and make these rappers furious, uh
Look in my face I’m so mysterious
But I keep this shit a hunnid better
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(yeah, yeah)
Pastor P
(Pastor P, yeah)
Yeah, yeah
(yeah)
This is my King Jesus who went through it all
Blood running down His face
Challenged All Across The Land To Be King
Fight For The Crown, Fight For The Ring
We're Fighting The World, We Fight For The King
Time To Face The World
to get by the dope dealing, fatal killings
In fair times so writing rhymes
It ain't just the police
We kill each other just lost another brother
Fast
not make something while I'm stuck in the crib
Blow my nose between these takes, all this mucus in my face
Ain't no way I'm letting feeling like this be
hago bien
Dime donde están que los quiero ver
Yo no soy un león pero te hago correr
Sino preguntale a tu mujer
Escondete es por tu bien
Arrodillate yo
long time ago,when egypt fall in darkness
a man rise up from the sands.
he have a diverent mind
assassin...hot blood in your face...
the empire
the Spirit as
The Savior of man
Would enter Jerusalem
As king on a donkey
Rejected by the Jews an
Betrayed by a friend
Thirty silver pieces
Silent before
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