Lyrics:
Guttenberg and King James Bibles out of? Guess what you can use to power a car? You can get at least four times as much cellulose to make gasohol or methanol
never cooks
no time write my book
and in the end I ain’t got nothin’ at all
Time Waits For No One
a year goes by in the wink of an eye
Time Waits For No
You know I, this is James Brown
I'm such a lover of people
Because people did so much for me
I'm a lover of all humanity, all man kind
And I feel
Hope to see your face at the window
Rolling up a blunt
Passing by the ghost town, passing by your-
Pop a pill, we lay down on the bed
She caught 'em up,
grill
Ya know what I'm saying?
Listen
By the age of aquarius
My mind state was gugarious
Various opponents whose stature was hilarious
Like you
Throwing
By Chris James and Walter Egan
Damned if I will said Adam to Eve
What made you mess with that tree
Forbidden fruit from some snake in the grass
Just
on the grind all the time
Down the slide by with a pretty freak by my side (side)
Skeet from the windows to the wall
Hit up Paul Wall for a diamond grill,
be surprised by your findings
Get a clue and youtube September Clues
And Judy wood Irrefutable too
The planes look like cartoons
And they played some
without works, like the devils'
Repent!
Faith without works, like the devils'
Repent!
I will show you my faith by my works
The Holy Spirit is busy, friend
Santa or his sleigh
No way!
So I went back to my bed, and I curled up nice and tight
I stared out my window and I looked into the night
And then, all
goin' rocky
And my wrist's all froze
Champagne's in my glass
I'm surrounded by hoes
You know You know
You know that I fuck shit up
You know you know
that’s my kinfolk
Feel like I can fly, jump right out the window
I be getting money, I’m feeling greedy
I am King Rob, show up at your fefe
I really don’t
And fuck niggas gonna lose a lot
Knock knock nigga, come feel the drama
If the bed low I'mma stack the crown
Up the contraband in between my gun
Before
I'm racking my mind
Out on my grind, passing the time by
I overanalyze, always looking deep into my minds eye
So what's it today
What can I say
You're like a rollercoaster toast ya
In a big four-poster bed
You're such a puddin' I shouldn't I couldn't
I'm a gorilla in a wooden keg
Cruise
the Ripper
Jack-Jack, Jack-Jack, Jack-Jack, Jack the Ripper
King Hercules!
Back for the payback, I must say that
I heard your new jam, I don't play
know I was there
I was there
That was like 15 years before
I was swallowed by that f**king whale
That titan of a whale
Yeah, I was drinking some Jäger
they're taking toll
If you've been bad, Lord, I bet you have
And you've not been hit by flying lead
You've not been hit by flying lead
You'd better
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 know I, this is James Brown
I'm such a lover of people
Because people did so much for me
I'm a lover of all humanity, all man kind
And I feel
King
To 24 to, Law & Order
The Weather Channel's boring like 60 Minutes
Ancient reporters, next up on E True Hollywood Story
The rise and decline
(dissin')
Sneak me through the back window, I'm a good field nigga
I made a flower for you outta cotton just to chill with you
You know I'd go
the swagger that'll leave Dakota Fanning
I hope you niggaz over standin', I stay sucker-free
The next king of in the game, you ain't got enough to be
Your
Beside his bed, filled it with water
And handed it to
The king as the king began to drink
He realized
His wound was healed he looked at his hands
And there
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