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Your king of the hill
You'll be buzzing
Like a queen in a honeycomb
Still there ain't no place like home
Population TV times, Kings and queens whisky rhymes.
Take a letter to my god, like picking fleas from the underdog.
see to drink Bommerlunder you don't need class
You can be a smelly bum sitting on your ass
You can be a king or even a queen
And when you drink
gonna have some fun
The sun is shining the sky is blue
I can't wait to spend the day with you
Gonna ride a bike, eat ice cream
You'll be the king
class
You can be a smelly bum sitting on your ass
You can be a king or even a queen
And when you drink Bommerlunder you're on the scene
You see, get
I murdered the scene
Slay, what up?
Hip hop frontline
Blue chip in the building
You already know, yeah
I murdered the scene
King, look
I'm
Still I dare you to rob me
Queen of Kings like I'm Rodney
Pree the ting and you salty
You gon' win every loss, b
I know you gon' disappear
'Cause
the first time we met she has been like this
That's why I treat her like a queen
She calls me a king like I do realize
We gonna raise a family
I can't deny
They heard the call from the evil vault
And raised their swords in the air
Kings and Queens, the evil dreams
Their hearts full of steel and despair
have lived for crime
The blood I've seen over ages
of kings and queens and heroes
It always was about independence
for freedom, courage and bravery
Time has come, the battle lines are drawn
Revealed directive
Time has come, from king and queen to pawn
Concealed objective
Time has come, march
anymore
There's a man in the mirror, but no king to the throne
You're a queen with a sweetness like the morning lights on the fjords
So tell me how are
authority
Formally a king now broken normally feel horribly
It's easy leaving people spreading evil and disease
Please believe the devils reach is still
No one shall crown the May Queen
Now the seasons are gone
No voices fill the meadow
Forgotten are the songs
Well no fires shall light the hillside
doubled as a key
To the skeleton king and treasure out in AZ (I heard about that)
The Falcon's in the basement in Rosedale, Queens
Under the watchful eye
mind
You see to drink Bommerlunder you don't need class
You can be a smelly bum sitting on your ass
I could be a king or even a queen
And when you
I see the rising sun
She belongs to everyone
And that's fine by me, I don't care
When it comes to bliss, I'm a communist
The birds singing up in
soaring through the sky, oh
I've flown with kings and queens
With freedom in their eyes
I won't break, yeah
I won't break, yeah
Well, we've come
in shining armor who's defendin' you
The wish within your well
I feel alive by your side
We create electricity
The King and Queen of all
when you walk in, like you run the town
If you're the king I, guess I'm the queen who's, wearing the guilty crown
My head is too far over my heels
there stranded
I think you stand under me if you don't understand me
Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy
But hoes gon' be hoes, so I couldn't
looking out for you
Every man for himself.
You have your friends by your side
But in the end are they gonna be there for you?
Love, hate, kings
a beat, scrape the ground, hit the floor, grab your tits
Take control be the show, let these other ladies know
You're the queen I'm the king, nobody
The Kings Who Shared Her Pleasures
See The Smoke From Her Burning
Terrified They Will Stand Far Off And Cry
"O Great City - O Babylon"
"I Sit As A Queen, Not
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