Lyrics:
it down for Sean P, he control the crooks
You my muslim brother, and my other brother
Like my mother's son, see you in heaven brother
Real artists
Bond and die like King Kong
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy, Billy, Billy
Billy Hunt, Billy Hunt, Billy,
lady when I tell her
The I do indeed love to smell her
Sopping wet your pink umbrella
Do the dog with Isabella
I'm so in love yes with an artist
the artist or his art
It's such a wild heart the one that bleeds the art
Descend these scales of hollow chorus dressed girls
Of angels on my heart, statues
the truest nigga
I do more shows than The Roots to Carol Lewis
Creative artist, never play the targets of game hunters
You may want to test this product
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
Who studies honesty with wilder-gaze
While through it's oddity must
It's wings take flight!
Through alchemy the artist's mind's a maze, a
Labyrinth
Tune me in to the wild side of life
I'm an innocent young child sharp as a knife
Take me to the garretts where the artists have died
Show me
hear, "You're the best artist ever"
Below Elohim, crowned like kings and queens with glory and magnificence
You have delighted, You have delegated
on the hunt
You the push
To the to a letter push roll
You the artist and the
But you ain't what I want
I want this this tryin'
Get in the business
Just
NAT KING COLE LYRICS
Nature Boy
:Artist: Nat King Cole
-from his "The Greatest Of Nat King Cole" LP-Capitol SLB-6803
-peak Billboard position # 1
further than what's in front of them (wild, wild, wild, wild, wild dreams)
(Wild, wild, wild, wild, wild dreams)
Remember, Martin Luther King had a dream
Buried deep in time
Abyss from oblivion
Rumors of the wild hunt endure
The king's men lie deep
But the hunting horn rings deeper
To awaken from
the foxes hunt the hounds
It's all over now
Before it has begun
We've already won
We are wild
We are like young volcanoes
We are wild
Americana,
live the king)
Yeah, I said "The king is dead" (long live the king)
Yeah, I said "Yeah"
Huh, huh
Running wild
Every time I see you I just want
Hehe
Yeah
Yeah
Ay maine it's Nino
A different artist
I'm a different artist
I got the same name, same face, same clothes
But I'm a different artist
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
Kneel down you sinners to streetwise religion
Greed's been crowned the new king
Hollywood dream teens, yesterday's trash queens
Save the blessings
REST IN POWER TO THE KING OF POP MJ
REST IN POWER TO THE ARTIST FORMERLY KNOWN AS PRINCE
LOVE & PROSPERITY!!!
Kneel down you sinners to streetwise religion
Greed's been crowned the new king
Hollywood dream teens, yesterday's trash queens
Save the blessings
(Mmm)
Uh (doo-doo-doo-doo)
Wicki-wild wild (doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
Wicki-wicki-wild
Wicki-wild
Wicki-wicki
Wild Wild West (yeah)
Jim West,
James Bond and die like King Kong
[Chorus]
Billy hunt, billy hunt, billy, billy, billy
Billy hunt, billy hunt, billy, billy, billy
I remember
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