Lyrics:
that one's done chalk another one up to the song wrecker
Last night I tried listening down to my old playlist
I just sat there til dawn one by one
ARTHUR: Well, I AM king...
DENNIS: Oh king, eh, very nice. An' how'd you get that, eh? By
exploitin' the workers -- by 'angin' on to outdated
[Refrain]
Forever, no matter the master of wreckers
Together, in distance of meters to countries to eras
You matter much more than you think you've
money
Need no fame
The reward in Heaven
That's my aim
It's a privilege
To rep the King
The talent that He gives me
Give it back to Him
It's a good thing
money
Need no fame
The reward in Heaven
That's my aim
It's a privilege
To rep the King
The talent that He gives me
Give it back to Him
It's a good thing
stay strapped with a gat
Keep an extra clip in
The whip like it was a set of spare keys
Trill, there's Wreckers and that
Kream Clicc and we
The best
by, when we’re descended from kings, when we’re de
Scended from kings, when we’re descended from kings
It’s not enough to be good, when we’re descended
rolls
In the kitchen by the stove
R. Kelly bitch that's what I'm on
Leave me alone when I'm in my zone
Big ape king kong
Put her ass where she belong
material, made by a madman
It's the mic wrecker, inspector, bad man
From the bad lands of the killer, rap fanatic
Representing with the skill that's iller
back to nineteen
Ahem, check it, yo
GOOD MORNING VIETNAM!
Yeah, good morning to all you motherfuckin notty-headed niggaz
Word to the camoflouge large
KING'S heart, KING'S heart, go KING'S heart, check KING'S heart, look
I harbor pain, give off a calm vibe but halter game
Wanna lead a good life and avoid
alive, I am what I am and I'm
Damn good to be a no good, hooded by
The wiggle in the middle, simple to party thumps
They call me the wickedest man
Im the king
And i just got to my throne
Leave me alone
So high up
I feel on my own
But i got that
Metal wit me
Swear i love my whole city
But
Yes am that Lion I see from a far
All bad plans dem all ar shatter
Na me make king dance
Ar sabi make ring fence
The sniper na de only man wae train by
I’m energized by alone time
Homebody I need peace and tranquillity
To have empathy I lost the ability
But sometimes I want a girlfriend silly me
I’m
the crew's in check
Run by the posse with the gold around the neck
Homeboys in heat, lookin' for sweet
Ladies in the crowd so they can
a exam
If it's beef, my nigga look just like home wreckers
They got they eye on your mans
I pray to God that it jam
Too many done died in these parts
of the original
Orphaned trio, abandoned by lyrical
Through us, the echelon exposed with the roll with no soul
Counterfeit style, born sworn and sold
Out with
has degrees from Unity of South Central
I'm a graduate and it's all legit
From the pimping, the ballin' and all that good shit
I have the mega balls
and spice and everything nice wasn't made for only girls
GI Joe in panty hose is making room for the one and only
King for a day, princess by dawn
King for
Good To Me:
Written By: Vernnell Warlick
Verse 1:
Oh taste and see that the Lord is
Is good he's good
cnd blessed is the man that trusts in him,
was abducted by a powerful general from the northern mountains. She was to be the bride in a forced marriage to this unscrupulous ruler, and Panda King
wanna be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the king
They wanna be the, the, the king (king)
[Verse 1: Jay-Z (Chris Martin)]
Inspired by
Call me what you what you want but damn it feels good to be king
Now wait a minute, it’s my house, you understand?
Now listen here, by royal decree, all
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