Lyrics:
get called in for lookin'
My team is crooked
But whenever liquor involved in the
Movement i turn into
Elvis Presley, Charles Manson
It's devilish
blast from the past! A blast from the past! A blast from the past!" "Baby, you're the greatest."
"From Sun Recording artist, Elvis Presley"
"I'd
HISTORY
WE CAME FROM NOTHING NOW EVERYTHING IS POSSIBLE BERRY OUR KING ELVIS PRESLEY AIN'T GOT NO SOUL
WHEN I SING THEY SAY IS PERFECT
MY SOUL IS RICH
a trance
snap of her fingers taking off your pants
Pull up This ain't by chance
She's got it down to a twisted romance
She's the devil in disguise don't trip
card addiction
Say yes to those who sell
Say yes to those who sell
Say yes to those who sell
Be happy in yourself
Hugh Hefner and Elvis Presley
You're like a vixen in a Tarantino Movie, you know
There's something hiding behind those eyes
Elvis Presley sang about you girl you can't fool me no,
you're doing the pointing, nobody's looking at you
But you know this war on drugs is funded by the tobacco and alcohol commissions
It's not what drugs
smoke the best tree
Inspired by the 50's, shout out to Elvis Presley
Music made me believe that nothing is impossible
But writer's block is one hell
loud except in vain
cs the devil smiles at our children while they play
God forbid we pray
Verse
He's a soldier, son, husband, dad
He went to war
I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley
To do Black music so selfishly
And use it to get myself wealthy (hey)
There's a concept that works
Twenty
I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley
To do Black music so selfishly
And use it to get myself wealthy (hey)
There's a concept that works
Twenty
them little Limp Bizkit bastards
And Moby? You can get stomped by Obie
You thirty six year old bald headed
You don't know me, you're too old, let go,
goons fakin' stab wounds, I need to shank the crank
Elvis Presley Jr., tryin' to be somethin' that you ain't
No daps, y'all are hoes, y'all go
by your beautiful lies
I could swear you’re professional
Balancing your halo with horns in disguise
Capturing me like an animal
Hunt me like a savage,
can't stop the power of the bass in your eye
If wonder if I blasted
A little Elvis Presley
Would they pull me over and attempt to arrest me?
I doubt,
I was just a young boy
Elvis Presley was the King
He had the money the girl and the stretch limousine
There was drums and guitars
then the Beatles
Bring heat 'til the devil in hell respect me
I live my life in a hellish frenzy 'til I'm dead on the toilet like Elvis Presley
Got a hand grenade, live in
Aphrodite I can touch
Elvis Presley's coming out of me, my head has got a rush
Didn't pick a fight, the FBI just picked a fight with me
When I cry
your soul
And they mension Elvis Presley and you're supposed to know the rest
They tell you cherish every minute that you're hot
So at least your'll have
about Demi Moore.
And it took me by surprise I must say
When I found out the Pope was gay.
I read it in the tabloids.
Elvis Presley's doing just fine.
disguise it
I'm a culture pirate
You can try deny it
I'm gonna find it
Gonna bite it
I'm the culture pirate
I got the knack
I'm back in Black
I'm
out to a fancy restaurant
Came in actin all nonchalant
Asked you a question, shook up like Elvis Presley
Your makeup smudged, your hair
because he's a
Devil in disguise, straight up
Yeah, speaking of rape, I was almost made victim
By a pastor whose stature was made for weight lifting
But I
music coming back
Devil in Disguise, Elvis Presley, that's not wack
You say that it'is, you can taste on my nutsack
If Gaggia is so good then run it back,
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