Lyrics:
A Cadillac and a stack, for the King Darryl Mack
Not workin' for free, pocket full with a G
And they always ask me, D.M.C., "How'd ya do it Dee?"
On the go
they'll tell the tale about the animal cause
Gone
Kill yourself, there's no way you can feel yourself
We make it easy for you, this may help
So if you
but it's evident
That Ya love is so deep it cleaned up my stains
Bigger than the night sky it cant be contained
You reign, I can't wait to see You face
nice with it... (Repeated)
...dude I'm the syllable king/ you rhyme with minimal strings/ u kinda resemble fiends/ two kinds of killable beings/...you
Lifted my face wiped the tears from my eyes
With forgiveness in His voice
He said child, do you know I still love you
It caught me by surprise when God ran
of looks to die for
On my high horse
I'm more Freddie Highmore
I'd tear roofs off homes, and I would do it by storm
I'm supposed to hone it, though, I don't
A King and a middle child
Apparently God forgives the moments I'm wild
King and a middle child
No Role Modelz for this lifestyle
Fire squad a real
you call it a dream
Then I'm Freddie Krueger
Bringing it to reality, it's a horror scene
How I leave the beat deceased
Rest In Peace to all the homies
Fly fly, by day or night
For those below, It's fight or flight
Die die, by day or night
Hide in the dark
The flames bring light
It's not peace we
Presley.
The king is alive!
So take my hand and I will take yours.
Of course, lets get off course.
We don’t need to behave ourselves, let us not behave
As immorality strikes from above
Your first child's torn away
Roof collapses, walls turn to ash
As your family is slain
The greed of pigs means the fall of men
It
on tweak, yeah
Hard times, oh, you make it look easy, easy (yeah) yeah
Heartache, girl, you make it look easy, easy
I'm proud of you (Yeah)
(Bad breaks
a nigga brain while you entertain trivial things
Material things, protected by the underground kings
Who rule the land with an iron fist
The Men in
here isn't it?
Everything here is fading away. She needs her Queen.
Uh, we're here for Freddie too.
I killed the king fair and square. They had no
Whatever the scene
I see dead folks inside my dreams
Think y'all was sleeping
So they didn't believe me
If you think it be easy
Betta know I keep et icky
they runnin' round
With good bodies an' no hearts in 'em, makin' it easy fo' a nigga to get 'em- expose em', witness
Rule the chosen man who spit it
on the floor" That’s one
Of my ideas for it "Swag King Cole, mink is
Dragin’ on the floor, fo’ I embarrass you
But I don’t like to embarrass you…’I Don’t
Like
I could outwrite you with my hands behind my back
I could outsing you I just got it like that
I just been waiting for right time to attack
Watch
really thinking that its sweet cause the zip code
SL 500 that's a G ride
Imma always feel fly but a G5
I rock a jersey by the shore on the sea side
Got
before I became who I am
baby you were my man (Baby, you were my man)
I know it ain't easy, easy lovin' me (Easy lovin' me)
I appreciate the love
for my village, yeah
I do it for my pe (Aye, yes, sir)
And the blood drippin' by the gallons (Grr)
Dolo in the whip, I solo any clique
It's not
trees
They're joining the call
Seven satanic Hell preachers heading for the hall
Bringing the blood of a newborn child
Got to succeed if not it's Satan's
Even in the waters
You will not be burned
It won't overwhelm you
Over the mountain tops
Down by the valley low
Oceans and seas
Now they should know
Your
And to the earth it gave great light
And so it continued both day and night
Noel, Noel, Noel, Noel
Born is the King of Israel
And by the light of that same
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