Lyrics:
Woke up this morning had a spliff for breakfast
Slept good 'cause the toast wasn't under the matress
Hop up in the shower, give my honie a kiss
I'm
Now keep good watch and they kissed her
She heard the dead man say
"Oh look for me by moonlight
Watch for me by moonlight
And I'll come to thee by
feat. SoulStice
[Intro: Killah Priest]
Uh.. Black August
Good Morning America
It's Killah Priest back at ya
I'm feelin' good tonight, uh-huh
kill
Turkeys, chickens, pigs, each other, fuck us, we will
Take a life, lethal injection or free will
Tookie got murdered by the pigs, fuck did he
Good King Wenceslas looked out
On the Feast of Stephen
When the snow lay round about
Deep and crisp and even
Brightly shone the moon that night
Good King Wenceslas looked out
On the Feast of Stephen
When the snow lay round about
Deep and crisp and even
Brightly shone the moon that night
partner but its all good
And just in case you want to find me
King George with the tech 9 standing right behind me
Silkk and Ed in the Benz as the decoy
(Sweet)
I want His time cuz it's sweet
(Sweet)
Fly by for the week
Picture me winning cuz I'm riding with the team
Im gone' ride for the king
(Sweet sweet)
of a king.
(2nd verse) Like they forgotten how I had it for the super juge/ when I was getting down we were all eating good/ I guess they forgot about it/ me
not bow down to yours
I will cling on to my King
I will worship Him alone, God, He's always by my side
You can call me call me names
Call me crazy I
a king
Caused I Raised by a Queen
A single mom with a dream
Fellas ..you know what I mean
At thirteen she said lil man you're a king
By the time I reach
So ended up having a king in the sleeve,
And an ace in the waist,
There no coming back,
Can’t be undone,
Caesar can’t be unstabbed,
Was killed by his
severed by endeavors
But from these scars there grew my wings
My enemies cower and terror
When they see me on top of the kings
You a sheep I'm a shepard
in Harlem
Motels in Queens
Can't believe
My King sucking ultra light beams
See it
Hurts the worst when it's done by your man
Taking trips overseas with
I met my dream, she said it's good to see me
I said it's good to be seen by
My momma when Im on TV
Its good to smoke wit my niggas
We ain't sippin
Ohayou Sekai -
Good morning world!
I dunno just how long I have walked
carried by the blisters on my feet (Whoah...)
- telling the story of this
to heart every mention of fire
Take to the street to protest cops fired for shots fired
As if Jesus himself was not killed by the cops
For challenging
across the land
Led by a bleached blonde man with a mic in his hand
Act two, song's the only way for me to talk to you
Cos you're the king of hip hop
I'm
by
And personally say thank you
You're making me good money i'm
Making you good money
T notices Harley
You're lucky man you got a bad bitch
Oh, that
reminiscing on the old days
I still take the book with a low spade
So what you tryna do
Everything good as long as I'm with you
I was in survival mode, now
good wealth
So I strive for both, was on before I went in
So I got out to loaf
Took a lot to cruise the coast and make toast
But I climbed to the top by
everybody enjoys a good rhyme
I couldn't care less for anyone else
Put a rhyme on a tape and listen to it myself
If something is wrong, I gotta erase
I
It's been around for hundreds of years, exploited by the rich
They even use to put it in Coca-Cola, ain't that a bitch
You had kings, queens, princes
boo
This thang's so good wanna take me to da hood if you could
And let me meet yo people
'Cause I, I'm da king of freaking this
Put handcuffs on your
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