Lyrics:
of
Let alone seen by both Wizard and King
Mystical warfare
What transpired
The Wizard
Quickly produced a mystic shield
With his very hands
Only for it
have a good amount of
Years for me to get
Prepared and to work towards my
Vision and make sure that
It's getting built and assembled the right
Way before
Bruce: Well all you gotta do...
Nicko: It's not for me to apologize. I bollocked 'I'm 'cause 'e fucked me up. Right there, 'e fucked me up. 'E was
of the police (I love myself)
Uh, illuminated by the hand of God, boy, don't seem shy (I love myself)
One day at a time, huh
They wanna say it's a war
meditative trance. Hmmm, it'll take some doing, but I think I see a way to get the team up to his shrine.
Murray: Good! The walk up here tired me out. I don't
Hi, I'm King Weight
You have never heard of me
'Cause I've been hiding in the cave
For 8 years fixing up a king's plate
Felt like an eternity, it's
the peak, elite how we do it for royalty (royalty)
We teach peace love kindness and loyalty
Roots they run deeper than embroidery
Groomed for greatness
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
and my derrty we just got back home
In the blue grey Bently with the cellular phone
Callin' up the 'tics time to get it jumpin'
Smoke comin' out
point on, I say we're on for the night
But I love it when the girl just call me D-Nice
And if she gets bold and try to ask for a fee
I say, "Please
nha nomi.
Bu podi ben, sô ben.
Come and put it on me.
Ben, sô ben!
Come and get to know me,
Bu podi ben, sô ben.
Ka ta dixau lonely.
Ben, sô ben!
Kre pô
shed a tear
Either way, lay away the game
Pick it up later for some lay ups
You slip & miss, step ya pay up
See me comin' I'm on the way up
I'ma
and Lion
But really though, for really though
I'm thinking bout love
Thinking bout love
Yeah I'm thinking bout love
Opened up Apocrypha
Singing bout drugs
up the shit bro
Its time to get the lab cracking again brodie
Time to get on our king shit brodie
They don't know what time it is
We gotta let them
low-low's, girl
(Still) takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.
I'm representin' for them gangstas all
for my folks, vice, lords, and kings
All the trappers, future rappers, standin' out on the blocks
Tryna get up out the hood mayne, and stack 'em a knot
It was a bright and sunny summer morn and she said
(Get ready for a baby king)
It wasn't too long 'fore he was born
(Get ready for a baby king
up and up up, a king full of
Virgin kiss me and
Spin it, excuse to willow and wander dark wonders divest me of
Robes-sutures Harry and
Pig meat,
arouse, if you swear to catch up and throw up and up up, a king full of virgin kiss me and spin it, excuse to willow and wander dark wonders divest me
low-low's, girl
(Still) takin' my time to perfect the beat
And I still got love for the streets, it's the D.R.E.
I'm representin' for them gangstas all
.V.O.N.
Y.O.U.R.... K.I.N.G.... J.E.V.O.N.
Y.O.U.R.... K.I.N.G.... J.E.V.O.N.
Y.O.U.R.... K.I.N.G.... J.E.V.O.N.
J.E.V.O.N.......YEA BITCH ITS J.E.V.O.N.
Verse 1
I was
E.S.G
That's right, we love gettin' this money
It's all I think about, how the fuck I'ma get paid, bitch
Makin' my mail, what the hell, whatever I
E.S.G
That's right, we love gettin' this money
It's all I think about, how the fuck I'ma get paid, bitch
Makin' my mail, what the hell, whatever I
liqueur,
na...bananna (unintelligable), and lots of wizzing around of varous parts, and you stick it in a glass and suck
it up with a straw. For
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