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A Year and a Day

Beastie Boys

Paul's Boutique [20th Anniversary]

1989

life don't need no other man's wife
Don't need no crazy lifestyle with stress and strife
But it's good to have turn to be a king for a day
Or for

Apeman [Live]

The Kinks

Lost & Found (1986-89)

1991

I think I'm sophisticated
'Cause I'm living my life like a good homosapien
But all around me, everybody's multiplying
And they're walking round

Now the war has begun
I have killed Paula's son
Soon it will all be done
And the fight will be won
Now on to Lackanash
Turn the Prophets to ash
Good

Weed and pussy got em both by the pound
These Niggas they talk like I'm king of the town
Dont leave her around I might take yo bitch
Then pull her

the symbiote
I’m just tryna live Good like the Mennonites
Drop to my knees by the bed at night
Now I lay me down to sleep and pray
I give the lord my soul

as the King
All my praise and worship Lord to You will I bring
For You alone are God glorified for all eternity
And with You by my side, no one can stand

the sharks, King's of the deep sea
I roll Deep, Kings roll deep
Up all night cause brother, Kings don't sleep
No rest, No siesta
I just re-stock with no time

facts - no cap in it
I'm a brand by myself, this a black business
And Ima stand by myself cuz I'm that official
And I'm the boss, you the help so my

Razkals Naughty By Nature
They had Delinquent Habits with a Gravediggaz Flava
And a Lighter Shade of Brown Dru took us Down
To a Digital Underground where

Do my thing shit, king shit
Do my thing shit, it's king shit
Do my thing shit, I'm just like it's king shit
Just do my thing
I'm a king, need my

I'm dying everyday
Drop the green just call me ceelo
New high for me to be low
Now I'm all cheese like a cheeto.
I'm dealing hope by the kilo

Eviction notice served right
Hit for a band by the master got his clear sight
Satan be hating cause I pay no mind
Yeah my momma told me God is good
I said

I need a queen
I need some help wit this liftin
My strength is the distance between
What does it mean
To be a King wit no Mrs
The missin cause

palm tree
Watching people getting eaten up by their own gluttony
That shit doesn't bother me
Solid like mahogony
Road to hell is paved with good will

Even the good things
Even the best things
I count as nothing
When compared to you

O What a King
O What a King
Who sacrificed
To make me right

Now

the king of eternity
God Loves The Cowboy in me

Cowboys like me 
are far from perfect
Like everyone 
I fall short of
the glory of my King
Its only by His

the mistakes
That make me a human
It's easy to fall for illusions
Not everything is what it seems
In one moment they'll see you as king and the other a nuisance

Father saw me deep in need
Sent the good Son
Made me free in deed
Then the Spirit, just to seal the deal
Jesus, Coming soon,
Ya'll will see the King

My

could pass by without her attention
I do the king's walk
And then get dirty with it
I'm showing up saying I object at her reception
I'm so one of a kind

kick it like Sylvester
Way I play my cards, I could never be the jester
Sacramento King, light the beam, I'm so extra
Light the beam up
Every king gon'

of time
Shit
I'm more than fine by myself
Plus music, how i stay good with my health
We afraid to be single cause we scared of ourselves
And don't say shit

feet under trust me it can go Down,
Bunch of lost kings and they ain't looking for Crowns,
Gotta wake them Moors up so we can figure it Out

Listen,

exceedingly rejoice. 
Sing to God, sing praises to your name: 
Extol the Lord that rides upon the heavens by the name Jah, 
cnd rejoice before God. 
c father

a frown.

Verse 1
You are like a bird, always free,
You are “easy-going” as can be.
You're there to be a friend,
c good companion until the end.

Verse 2