Lyrics:
tell that he had the feeling
And the whole world sang along
He was the King
He was the King
He was the King
(- Elvis has left the arena
- But
slaps
What they telling me lately
They want that old thing back
King of rock, DMC
E-P-M-D, Public enemy
Take a nation of millions to hold me back
Make
of the city king of the state let'em hate
Any time is my time nigga I ain't never late
Swear that I am next to great
If I eat gotta I make sure that my whole
and night does your liver need fibre?
Taking over street, castle by castle, rook by rook
King George and Big Ben taking over the game hook by hook yeah
Cuban
mice
Three kings, three kings
Three stooges - Pogi, Johnny, Thready going stupid
Swearin to the Buddha, that we about to lose it
Three musketeers, cut
debating
Recipe is just a problem in the making
Louisiana chicken I rise to the occasion
Patient
But I walk in spitting that king talk
Man I'm feeling
I had shown a great acumen for playing music by ear. My father bought me a small keyboard that was maybe like one or two, maybe three octaves. And I
KING PALUTA - SONGS OF THE LEGENDS
Prod. by King Paluta | Mixed by Apya
INTRO
Yehh!
Songs of the legends ""Legendary""
I am KING PALUTA.
Awch!
incapable of being big bro'd by older guys
I'm sorry if your feelings were hurt don't have time for shoulder cries
Did you hear this cadence and think that it
Living boi Im parallelin
A warrior in this race no longer rebellin
All Glory Honor Praise to the King of Kings
Yea Ive been Redeemed
That old dead and that
on Pimp C
Plan a on Bun B
Michael Jordan that’s 23
Michael Jackson beat it beat it
Ben Simmons with the draft game
Bring it home like King James
Don 2
our thang let them old hoes cry
Ain't nothing but a thang when ya boy flyy by
Forever and a day we gone be alright
Just take that flight and live your
Marching-marching-
King george's men came marching, up to the old inn-door.
They said no word to the landlord, they drank his ale instead,
But they gagged his
famous for claimin' a murder
That he never really did
Yeah tell these people all
The facts here really
How you ran your mouth and
Almost got smacked by
get buried
New money old money I got no money but I want that dairy
Feeling like a king the way I talk my game RIP to Larry
So cold so froze when I flow
Misunderstood"
Play it for the First Lady, she ain't feeling any good
Play Don Henley, play Glenn Frey
Take it to the limit and let it go by
Play it for Carl
E's rolling Villain, BJ's got the sack
Bruce is a giant - Nat C's clocking dough
Be bop's a pimp, my old freaks a ho
The batter rams rolling, rocks
on me I’m not even your king’s size
Flow thru
You F with me you take an L (FL)
It’s only logic that you know that I’m a pro too (protools)
I dont
Advocated by the few who do live it
Bloomberg, make a nigga cop the Mossberg
Shorty ain't a shorty, he a Shooter like Wahlberg
Old man told me, don't be,
the money's gone, nowhere to go
Any job, I got the sack
Monday morning, turning back
Yellow lorry slow, nowhere to go
But oh, that magic feeling, nowhere
sai, che memori e ti struggi, da me tanto rifuggi?
So ben: le angoscie tue
Non le vuoi dir
Ma ti senti morir
Mimì
Io vedo ben che quella poveretta tutta
carton
You could still feel chills from the team
On 118, my nigga Ben fly by like it's a dream
His face on his Shirt Kings
Laced in a pinky ring, in
a gun it's old P, new P
Prob'ly layin' in the sun
Prob'ly on a PI, if I call you king
I ain't talkin' 'bout rap, nigga
That status go to BI
You can fuck
duplo e Arrastão, There’s Espelho Duplo and Arrastão
Minha Capoeira antiga x 5, My old Capoeira
Balança menino que eu quero aprender, Sway boy that I
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