Lyrics:
the month
No need to front
We cause the blood to gush
Operation push, it's the Wu!
You scarecrow, jump off the road
You best to reload, your gat black
And get
My twenty thrown down in my fist of rage
And the man to my left just folded down
Johnny doubled up with a Royal Flush
I had three jacks and a pair
My twenty thrown down in my fist of rage
and the man to my left folded down
well Johnny doubled up with a royal flush
i had three jacks and a pair
It was late at night on the open road
Speeding like a man on the run
A lifetime spent preparing for the journey
He is closer now and the search is
of the new sun way
Let it click, here comes the royal of authority
Grooving up the masters of majority
People have a problem with my step
But you see I'm
On the outskirts of nowhere
On the ring road to somewhere
On the verge of indecision
I'll always take the roundabout way
Waiting on the rain
good today
I'm tore up, from the floor up, sippin on some Crown Royal
Trippin, in a circle of wood where everybody smoke they own bud
Good ole' hay,
of the Silver Dollar home.
Her royal gown is a satin dress
That's stained and slightly torn;
Her sparkling jewels are rhinestones
And her shoes are scuffed
It was late at night on the open road
Speeding like a man on the run
A lifetime spent preparing for the journey
He is closer now and the search is
a beautiful dame, with a Royals Royce frame
And a Volkswagen brain
My style be kind of old, like gold
But it's the reason why I still mold, see-notes in
damn selves
What good is a beautiful dame, with a Royals Royce frame
And a Volkswagen brain
My style be kind of old, like gold
But it's
or encyclopedia or media
I'm in star mode, with the discipline of dahmo, I broke the U.S. bar
code
now I'm on Allah's road to journey, into the realms
in pre-sents, for your ebony prince
The small of frankencense once treated like a pharoah
With royal apparel, annointed with myrrh and aloe
We used
English translate: Banner Of Blasphemy
Three wooden crosses
Three huge crosses of wood
Painted with three colors
On the margin of the road
Guarding
ਨੀ ਦਿਲ ਮੁਟਿਆਰ ਦਾ
ਓ ਜੀਹਦੀ ਅੱਖ ਵਿਚ ਅੱਖ ਕੇਰਾ ਪਾ ਲਵੇ
ਨਸ਼ਾ ਕਰ ਜਾਂਦਾ ਗੱਬਰੂ ਨੀ ਫੀਮ ਦਾ
ਜ਼ਿਲਾ ਲੁਧਿਆਣਾ ਚੰਡੀਗੜ੍ਹ road ਤੇ
ਹੀਰਾਂ ਪਿੰਡ ਪੈਂਦਾ ਸੁਣਿਆ ਸ਼ੌਕੀਨ ਦਾ
ਹੁੰਦੇ ਚਰਚੇ
Easy as that yeah easy as that yeah easy as that
Hold this crown with the jewels in my hand
Royal shit can't do what I can
Tone that down gotta go
niggas makes
Me wanna start trouble
If they fight, I'ma fight
Make this shit a royal rumble
I'm a gang-gang nigga 'til the jump-outs come
If the jump-outs
And see which one will take the Queen
Of the Silver Dollar home.
Her royal gown is a satin dress
That's stained and slightly torn.
And her sparklin'
This coat my royal gown
A stolen hand-me-down
No need to scrape and bow
We can be heroes now
For more than just one day
Here's how
Look both
get there, same shoes, no thumb out
It's not an everyday occurrence that
I get to feel normal
People treat me like I'm royal
Talk my head off with
ain't gon' be the truth
I'ma always be there for you
Love and care for you
But you so royal, probably gon' spoil ya
Long as you do what you're
to believe in
Well, I lay underneath a royal throne
The gaudy paint was peeling
Half an inch deep and twice as cheap
Oh, give me something to believe in
Fat
(Brigade)
Tek your time, tek your time
(MKThePlug)
(Come on, Sapphire Beatsz)
S Road bop to the marsh with B easy
Plug don't do consign, but I
and women (yeah)
Told Dan, "Just play your position
'Fore you know it, you'll be German whippin'" (whip)
Circle the end like the Royal Mail
Then it's
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