Lyrics:
hammered to crimson pulp by the merciless storm of unforgiving stone, or burned to blackened husks by the nightmare onslaught of flaming quicklime
say I gotta odd sense of humor, killer clown sittin' still by the window
Tough links in a crimson cape, sat there with my lipstick smudged
I got
is raised against their weapons of gleaming crystal,
And the virgin snow is rendered crimson by bloodshed in a searing storm of
slaughter.
(Wounded,
all bad, my eyes turn to crimson
Give a fuck what you be talkin, I'mma stay up with my mission
I'm hoping that I can borrow a peace of my light
I am called to do great things
I am call to be a king
I am a king
I am a king
Yes I am a king
Walk by faith and not by sight
I can do anything
I am
I guess I’m no poet with words
But I can honestly say
I would bleed crimson
For no reason
If you asked me to
I’d walk through fire
Be a liar, even
The choir softly sing
Three lullabies in ancient tongue
For the court of the Crimson King
The keeper of the city keys
Puts shutters on the dreams
I
Crimson Holiday
Lyrics written by Shantelle “DJ Ms. Eclectic” Thompson and Chelsi “Om'nira” Clark
Vocals Shantelle “DJ Ms. Eclectic” Thompson
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
shaken
I can trust you are enough
In this world that's broken
Crimson love
Rising up from the ashes
Your love is blossoming red
I am redeemed by
televised bish
Big stacks got snakes on my hands
Python bags and racks on madam
Got that rollie, golden pistols
I'm the king of jungle with crystals
By
to the gale
I face this storm crying out my wail
Through perilous, insidious ways
I walk uneasy steps i'm led by grief
(I walk uneasy steps, I'm led by grief)
you've done
Our life is over, but I'm still your biggest fan
I guess it means less than the things from which you ran
Was our time wasted just as soon
When Jelly Roll demanded his name
Hail, King Porter
Well, the man responded "Porter King"
(Dig 'I'm)
By order
Well, Jelly lef' th' city, but he wrote
the dishes
But I'm different, I still put 'em on just to show 'em right
I used to be the dark child but now I glow at night
I keep a milli by my side because
KINGS
WHEN WE WERE KINGS
WHEN WE WERE KINGS
WHEN WE WERE KINGS
WHEN WE WERE KINGS
WHEN WE WERE KINGS
I'm from a land, that was free when I
Uhh yea Vintage on the track
King's heart yea Don Seeva Seeva King's Heart King's Heart
It keep me high when my spirit is low
It keep me dry when
yeah)
I'm from the trenches, they write with the FN (woo)
The guns are drawn, ain't doin' no sketches
Me and Ameen was preachin' the King
This dude
[Chorus]
But I'm the king
I'm the king of groove
Yes I'm the king
I'm the king of groove
He's the king of groove (I can't lose)
(Summon the royal
reissue
Listen, I see you on that R-L-P-C, knob screen
You're you, I'm me, you're trash, I'm king
You're a comedian, my pen is like Alan Ball
Swamp
Beckon The Howling
The crimson moon
Bleeds its curse unto man
Nightmare reigns again
Calling all the uncapture souls
Abide by my control
The spell is cast
break through
Young king young king young king young king break through
The verse I blurt are hursts for mumble nerds that jumble words
You the shit I'm
fun
He's not the one
Don't sully yourself
Before your God
But do your duty
By your husband, Todd
And I say
Don't pay them heed
If marriage was good
Afo
In all the earth
In all e'm
Nations
And you are
Edidem
King of the
Kings is em king
King over kings
King over
Everything
Edidem
King over
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