Lyrics:
heart of a king
Turn my voice up
Ayo, the brother's Stillmatic
I crawled up out of that grave, wiping the dirt, cleaning my shirt
They thought I'll
thirty-eight by twenty-nines
And two dicks got these shits looking hella tight
I pop tags in morning, I pop the bands at night
VBS on neck and wrist man I'm
Was broken down, by the side of the road, yeah
Was crawling in the darkness like a king snake in the woods
We were hiding in the tall grass
Hiding
around, but a beat, bobbing free-wheeling guy,
But this lean Adam Green found this motel is how I get by,
I got a hole in my berol, Cheryl,
She let me
wat to expect
When I come through the room
They be breaking they Necks
Aye
King woah in this bitch
Turn the fukk up
King woah ain't on shit
Aye man shut
tryin' to get by
In this city tonight
Because I know it's right, yeah
One day you will all wake up
From the American dream
American dream
Late
praise the day that porn began
Loser wins a Kewpie doll
Not-the-father Maury dance
Saddle spin apple sins kings that cry
Ousted by the clergy we're not
called Him by name.
It was on New Year's Day
And all in the morning,
They circumcised our Saviour
And our Heavenly King
And was not this...
It was
gonna go?
(see you in the morning)
This shit ain’t easy
This shit ain’t fun
This shit not worth it
All said and done
Tick tick tick
The clique
the morning, baby
Send me an angel in the morning, darling
[Ali Shaheed Muhammad]
Once the pen hits the pad it's danger
To this I be no stranger
Step inside
son they saw that it was good
Then one day there was a family of a friend who came to town
And by happenstance they came across this fella
we've overcome
For we'll understand it better, By and By
When this life is over gonna see the king at the gates of heaven gonna shout and sing and fly
kings like me
Raised by the piece to the side of the King
Raised by withered hands
Of woman that praise dance
Raised by the father that the eyes never
I be up 'til the Morning
Yeah my diamonds be glowing
On this weed I be soaring
Popping pills and we snort 'em
Counting Hundreds on me
Living like I'm
Luca Stereo - Half Past Sex
Verse:
Its half past sex in the morning.
She a Queen, I'm a king, we in love.
But it's half past ex on my iPhone.
Man I
He king he sat in a chair of gold
And let life let him be
His daughter sat by his side most nights
To keep him company
The wise man and the alcamist
preeing my residual
If seeing is believing
Then you gone tell by the visuals
Ima king unclassified
Difrent kind of individual
Knowledge of the old, d boy
Verse One: Sadat X
This is the stick up boom music for styles to flow free
But y'all know it's me or could you tell by the spree
clever
And told me I'm at the center
But I talked to the King of Kings
He been pulling the strings
The music is for whoever
This year I'm turning every
in that pussy I think I might drown
Imma king to this bitch but I don't need a crown
I cant fuck around with these hoes
Stay for the night by
That's the hazy way
I can't stay mad
You know them tricks
Give me that baby face
I wake up every morning
Know that I am thankful
With your body by my body
and captivated by the jewels and servants.
My lord this small token is the least we could do
to honor the Lady Badroulbadour.
Actually she really deserves much
the legend has it
How the mighty Ulster men
Battled with the King Of Connacht
Fighting to the bitter end
No one knew what foolish reason
Caused this
Death can come by this morning
You will never get out
Death can come by this morning
You will never get
You will never get out
This labyrinth of agony
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