Lyrics:
wena weakest link
Oh kana ha bana di fire artist
Man a tswancehall king dem know how mi step-up
Brrr pha just because of ngatanngwe
Makaka pot him outta
P!
Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this
Hey, darlin' know any bands for my play my party?
Um, I don't know
How 'bout Fall Out Boy?
The king is dead (long live the king)
The king is
All the king's horses
And all the king's men
Couldn't put our two hearts together again
We sat on a wall of happiness
We sat on a wall of love
All the king's horses
And all the king's men
Couldn't put our two hearts together again
We sat on a wall of happiness
We sat on a wall of love
-artist: nat king cole
-peak billboard position # 6 in 1954
-english words by carl sigman and music by gerhard winkler
Answer me, oh, my love
Just
how this lonely king won this lonely crown
So long live the king the king of fools the king with the castle filled with gloom
A king whose treasures
King Creole, go
There's a man in New Orleans who plays rock and roll
He's a guitar man with a great big soul
He lays down a beat like a ton
a fucking blowout to get me to retire
Tell these new artists that kings never die
I know shit has changed in this age, fuck a Twitter page
Did it just say
Imagination, he's the smartest
Robert Williams, stroke and splatter
I attest to your gray matter
Living kings how true it rings
These are just a few of my
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
a various artist compilation
But it's just me and HB and this shit take concentration
Niggas know I don't drop this often, so cherish it (so cherish it)
King Creole, go
There's a man in New Orleans who plays rock and roll
He's a guitar man with a great big soul
He lays down a beat like a ton
together again
'Cause I just fall apart each time I look at you
No, all the king's and all the king's men
Are never gonna make me smile again
How can I
together again
'Cause I just fall apart each time I look at you
No, all the king's and all the king's men
Are never gonna make me smile again
How can I
Lift up your gaze, be lifted up
Tell everyone how great the love
The love come down from Heaven's gate
To kiss the Earth with hope and grace
Sing
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
Now everybody serenade the new faith of Kendrick Lamar
This is King Kendrick Lamar
King Kendrick and I meant it, my point intended is raw
Fix your
-artist: nat king cole
-peak billboard position # 6 in 1954
-english words by carl sigman and music by gerhard winkler
Answer me, oh, my love
Just
The king of broken hearts doesn't ask much from his friends
And he has quite a few of them
They know he will understand
That's just the way it
King Creole, go
There's a man in New Orleans who plays rock and roll
He's a guitar man with a great big soul
He lays down a beat like a ton
fast before government caught me
So I'ma dedicate this one verse to Oprah
On how the infamous, sensitive N-word control us
So many artists gave her
hey), gun (hey), gun (bu bu, hey)
Bullet in a gun
How many voices go unheard?
How many lessons never learned?
How many artists fear the light
Fear
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