Lyrics:
Davy Crockett, Peter Pan, Elvis Presley, Disneyland
Bardot, Budapest, Alabama, Krushchev
Princess Grace, "Peyton Place", trouble in the Suez
We
Elvis Presley in the race car (Boulevard)
I been drinking raw, drinking raw, drinking raw (raw!)
White girl with me, and she look just like a Barbie
zdrhl přes zeď, tak měl na duši vrásky
Zbytku ukázali kolik uměj dát lásky
Psycha a h8y, Elvis a pejzy
Myslíš si že si král jak Presley, a ty nejsi
A ty
pedal, sometimes three-wheelin
I'm finna start breaking shit like
A stressed out gorilla
Like Elvis Presley, Crunch like the Nestle
You skating on thin ice
Elvis Presley
Or am I more like Prince
A light-skin king, only 5'6
Remember nights at the crib
When we'd record with only five cents
And even times
Davy Crockett, Peter Pan, Elvis Presley, Disneyland
Bardot, Budapest, Alabama, Krushchev
Princess Grace, "Peyton Place", trouble in the Suez
We
a dope boy ever wanted
'87 monte, with the rallies on it
Ridin', Iphone 6 fully charged
Aux plug connected bumpin' Elvis Presley blvd
Couple hard niggas
right
(Davy Crockett, Peter Pan, Elvis Presley
Disneyland)
You vitriolic, patriotic, slam fight
Bright light
(Bardot, Budapest, Alabama, Khrushchev)
belt
Like Elvis Presley with the pelvis Another notch on my belt
Like Elvis with the pelvis Another notch on my belt
So, lately, I've been someone else
she make my head hurt
Skirting inna rarri made a call im mover faster
Seen you at the darty shawty cold it felt winter
Moves like Elvis Presley
She
(Every single day that I wake up)
(I can't tell you how lucky I feel)
(That I get to continue the legacy of my idols)
(Frank Sinatra, Elvis
once he even followed Elvis Presley
And he wrote a lot of country songs for me
But he laid it all aside to follow Jesus
For years he chose to let
and Elvis Presley
Same stuff was rough, rap does not cause violence
So (Fight the Power) and make them understand
But too much power and you might get
With Elvis Presley, the selfish MC
Back to ruin rap and destroy the industry
Single handedly and, oh man, did we
Yeah me and 50, Obie, me and Twizzy
With Elvis Presley, the selfish MC
Back to ruin rap and destroy the industry
Single handedly and, oh man, did we
Yeah me and 50, Obie, me and Twizzy
out, then shoot a nigga out?
Dead bodies in my dreams, Bob Marley on my couch
Pass me the blunt, he was smokin' when he died
You really think Elvis
So watch my hips the steps that I take and the moves that I make.
My sideburns are great.
I can dance like Elvis Presley.
They say I look like Elvis
Elvis Presley and these are the lyrics as he sings them
If you could see me now
The one who said
That he'd rather roam
The one who said
He'd rather
"Gen’lmen, we just havin’ church
Here" Six words which - directed at me and
A fellow soul buff at the Full
Gospel Tabernacle church by it's chuckling
the Beatles, G, and Elvis Presley
Same stuff was rough, rap does not cause violence
So fight the power and make them understand
But too much power and you
It was misty up on
Blueberry Hill
Thanks to the Rolling Sea
When out of the fog a young Elvis Presley
Appeared mysteriously. He said
Hey, hey, hey
meer dan een fucking jetski
Ik ben met Elvis net als fucking Presley
Caught lacking met een fucking Presci'
Die Audemars is m'n nieuwe bestie
Eh,
mean I'm disgusting
But it's just me I'm just obscene
Though I'm not the first king of controversy
I am the worst thing since Elvis Presley
To do
Presley got to Heaven
Sat by the door for years
King was just a name we gave
To all that we hold dear
Elvis got to Heaven
Sat by the door for years
King
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