Lyrics:
And I been invited to slide in by now like it's my job
I still don't got paper
My savings is great but I really could not pay for
A hot date with a long
education
And I’m sure this will end up online
So I don’t want to diss anyone at
The American Academy, I’m sure it’s equal to
The Art Institute of Chicago by
down there appears too thin to walk on, so there's no way to do it by hand... So, I'll need to use my lightweight remote control car to split the trees
I'm gonna getcha, baby
I'm gonna knock on wood
I'm gonna getcha somehow, honey
Yeah, I'm gonna make it good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
So,
Knowing I'm gonna make it out
It's only a matter of tick tock on the wrist watch
We not takin' pit stops until shit pops
And if shit knocks, then it's bound
I'm gonna getcha, baby
I'm gonna knock on wood
I'm gonna getcha somehow, honey
Yeah, I'm gonna make it good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
So,
wear it out
Waffle King (Waffle King)
Make no mistake about it I'm the Waffle King... yeah
Roll out the red carpet, 'cause here I come
All you
your pride
Someday someway somehow, oh
Someday someway somehow
We'll be together
Someday someway somehow
We'll make it through all
Kinds of weather
in mind
Break it up!
That is the destruction of the so-called radical man
By 2045
Let's get radical
Watch me now
School's in the yard,
coast to coastin'
Rub it on your skin like lotion
What's the commotion? Oh my Lord
Another cord chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey, hey, hey, like Fat
coast to coastin'
Rub it on your skin like lotion
What's the commotion? Oh my Lord
Another cord chopped by the Wu-Tang sword
Hey, hey, hey, like Fat
them rocking somehow them thing"
(Verse 2)
Anytime you need me
Call me ill be right there
In the time of distress
Make I reduce the stress
Gal you
with the boys
Play with the real thing, not with no toys
Reload a mag cuz it give joy
Cockin it back, like I'm inside a Royce
Doin a drive by with this
Call me either one...
God or a king, you gon feel this wrath
Towards everything
I'mma make sure you say it - God or a king
Blessings all blessings
I'm gonna getcha, baby
I'm gonna knock on wood
I'm gonna getcha somehow, honey
Yeah, I'm gonna make it good
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
So,
make it count
Gonna make it count
Gonna oh oh
Long live the king
Long live the king
Long live the king
Long live the king
Long live the king
Long live
puzzle
It's an awful muddle
But somehow we've got to go on
Lawrence of Arabia is waiting in the wings
He's got some Arab sheikhs and kings
And we're in
A song called Highway Star, this one.
Nobody gonna beat my car
I'm gonna race it to the ground
Nobody gonna beat my car
It's gonna break
a part of who your gonna grow to be what will be your destiny So many lanes you can go down but bows the time to work it out
0-10 39 words
By being
a part of who your gonna grow to be what will be your destiny So many lanes you can go down but bows the time to work it out
0-10 39 words
By being
Cause they don't like a king when he winning
I'm on a mission to make sure these brothers don't miss it
It's kingdom man it's more than just digits
I got
We just need that real shit right now
L said it's cold in this world, somehow it's hard for me to crack a smile
That real shit is going out of style
619-239-KING
619-239-KING
C'mon now, Elvis. Won't you call me?
(Spoken)
Now, Elvis. This is a real number.
It don't cost a whole lot to call.
Now some of you
to the people watching me
Had a troubled childhood that be haunting me
These are just the words from my diary
I'm gonna make it somehow cause best believe
If you
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