Lyrics:
Actin' a fool at the pool in Queensbridge Park
Niggas would not survive in my hood
Pull up with all of my jewels on and Nas is good
Nas is good
My
the deep Judean night
Rang out the song, Good will to men!
Sung once by first-born sons of light
It echoes now, Good will! Amen
God of God, Light of Light
of us that we love
Stand by them and stay close to them
And I say that if there'd been a couple of more a
little closer to Dr. King he wouldn't have
a good time
This here's the shit that's hard to come by
This ain't nothing but green vibes
King size joints smokin with the stoney eyes
We all just tryna
what more that's pies good!
Ooh, ooh
Is that a chair fit for a king
A wondrous neat (it's gorgeous!)
And most particular chair? (It's gorgeous)
Christ, my good Savior.
Every breath praises You, as said by the prophet, O my Lord Jesus Christ, my good Savior.
+ You are above all principalities, You
as good as I always thought I was
But I knew how to dress it up
I was never satisfied, it never let me go
Just dragged me by my hair and back on with
I'm the king
And I be smoking
Welcome to my town
And I be smoking,
And I be smoking
I'm the king
And I be smoking
Welcome to my town
And I
You are our king
We love you Lord, we worship you
You are our God, you alone are good
Let now your church shine as your bride
That you soar in
melting (Melting)
Not from Oz, lil bitch, from L.B. (L.B)
I look good in the sun take a selfie (Selfie)
I'm so good everyone wanna help me (Help me)
I'm
to the sky
Oh, it's a fabulous day
If I'm back
It's walk and talk
Oh, oh, oh
It's good to be king
It's good to be king
By the way,
The carriage is
Uh, just point out the bounce
Uh-huh, show me the bounce, yeah
Just point out the bounce, yeah
Timbo the king, yeah
Young Hov' the king, yeah
I’m pussy I’m a lion, I’m a king bow down so (I’m a King Bow Down So)
'Case you ain’t know, I got niggas by the door
That’s my bros, ain’t afraid to let
cowgirls swaying by the stage
Twenty-four hours and I'll ride away
Make me king king for a day
You make me king yeh
Make me king king for a day
Pure country
She transferred to Harvard from King's College in March
She says that I'm her favorite, cause she admires the art
Of Michelangelo with the flow,
She transferred to Harvard from King's College in March
She says that I'm her favorite, cause she admires the art
Of Michelangelo with the flow,
Toledo was just another good stop
Along the good king's highway
My fortification took me by surprise
And hit me sending me sideways
Spellbound -
what more that's pies good!
Ooh, ooh
Is that a chair fit for a king
A wondrous neat (it's gorgeous!)
And most particular chair? (It's gorgeous)
I thought these girls were a little hard to come by
Then I thought to myself it was because I'm
Lookin', lookin', lookin', good (good)
Lookin',
to you anyway you want
I'm the king of freaking it
We off in this room
I'm puttin it down on ya
Hittin from the back
Now you pushin back on me
Feel so good
King!
Delightful childrens laughter,
Carols of joy everywhere!
Gather and make!
Happy memories of Christmas!
When you feel like the year goes by so
with my crown of tears
Look at the world
Ruled by kings with wooden crowns
They are the fools
These princes with nothing to say - hey hey!
Sometimes I
You better think twice
Santa knows if you've been naughty or nice
Leave out milk and cookies, he'll take a slice
Buy good gifts even if they're
him, every body call him, every body call him
(Agidigba)
Chiburoma 1 (The only Good God)
(Agidigba)
Jehovah Jireh oh
Amayanabo (King)
Ebube dike 1
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