Lyrics:
The king of kings
He's our creator
He's our creator
He is the lord of lords
The king of kings
There is no one greater
There is no one greater
Lift up your
Time, he's waiting in the wings
He speaks of senseless things
His script is you and me, boy
Time, he flexes like a whore
Falls wanking
no question in your mind
You know he's mine, yeah he is
Friday night football games
Livin' for the speakers to call the name on the back
Number
Greater than this
This life is meant to be lived
Don't just sit on the sideline
Watching everyone pass you by
So get up and go live
Greater than this
for the day he got smoked
Choke, off this anecdote got you ope
Get roast, by my lyrics Billy Dee .45 Colt
And I'm out for nine nickel (INS
owner
So while that may be tempting, this rap shit is bringing the ends in
And some say that (what?) there will be no one greater than him
One day that
Now here I sit on a couch by the fire
Wondering where is the fruit tree
I am just simply and old tired poet
Waiting for the apple to drop tonight
wave.
So not surprising was their thought,
This is he, God's chosen one,
Who's come to save us from
All our oppressors.
We shall be kings on this
we didn't change the signs
Still say "This is yours and this over here is mine"
Like a little ol' man sitting on a bench
He says he rides for
a darn
See his fishin' pole is gone he's on a secret mission
Gone fishin'. . .out where peace has never died
I'm wishin'. . .all the world was by his
eighteen years on the assembly line
Just gettin' by with a little bit of overtime
And that could be the end of this story of mine but it's just
Murder, cash, cars, hoes
Fast life as usual is all that we know
He has risen, started from a GO prism
(hooptys)
It was hard for me to see my vision
back from Hollywood
And I ain't changed a lick
Though, I know I probably should
But, what I'm doin' is not a good look
I never did it by the good
Is it really over, is this the end of the line?
Don't tell me I'm losing the love that was mine
If you're really leaving, take some part of me
So
as I do but your vision is
Blurred by naivete
This is the barrier that separates us
I cannot cross yet
There is 2 much of me that
Would frighten u so I
Guess it's time to cry
Yes it's time to cry
I hear the doorbell
The postman just came by
All he ever brings
Are bills and nothing things
Oh
before
My mine is lost until the day I die
Words would fail me if I tried to describe him
Though I know he's not what he should have been
He was
Livin' in strange dreams
Takin' prescribed medication
Where will i take me, where will it take me
My vision's all marred by a careless
Chance
VERSE 1:
Everybody's having a real good time
The man you're talking to is not yours, he's mine
Better chill out, hear what I'm saying
Before I stop
Are a picture of a greater love
That someday we will see
(Woah oh oh oh)
Oh, what a mystery
The good Lord is working to make my heart new,
And I
He's so shy
That sweet little boy who caught my eye
He's so shy
He's so shy
And he's much too good to let get by,
Oh yes he is
Now holding him
drink on their way home
By the time he makes it home the food is just about as cold as I am
And his stayin' home woman is gettin' tired of her stayin'
sides in the fight
Harsh words between bride and groom
The distance is greater each day
He smokes alone in the next room
And she knits her life away
irreplaceable "Chincherinchee!"
While the tom toms played
He sang his serenade . . .
Every night they used to meet
By a tall banyan tree
Where he sang
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