Lyrics:
I'm gone so this is the outro woah
No
My past is a blank page and so is my future
I'm the writer of my present
The artist of this canvas
About
Through the years till the loneliness is gone
Sing if you will - but the air you breathe I live to give you
Father to son, father to, father to, father
from what they sling
I just make music wanna be like BB King
Oh word you rap, go 'head and freestyle
They put me on the spot like I'm on trial
Woah,
dollars
Conversation I acknowledge your knowledge
With no conversation babe, I'm being honest
I beat the beat bad, B.B King in your honor
I see it, a canvas
ain’t got nun to to prove
I gave em all a chance before i a made a move
Long Live BB King Ima Give Em The Blues
Hook
Ain gotta say much i
ain’t got nun to to prove
I gave em all a chance before i a made a move
Long Live BB King Ima Give Em The Blues
Hook
Ain gotta say much i
get fuckin' nutty
You either gone rob
And it's kill or be killed
They can rob but I swear they won't take mine
We eat greedy we pull up in daytime
You
hate how she feel
My bruddah in ground cause he couldn't ditch the pills
Even if we steal and we kill and destroy for the thrills
We gone still end up
fallen and is lost,
The king of heathen Saracen has seized the holy cross;"
Then the priest said "Oh my bishop, we must put them to the sword,
For God
fallen and is lost,
The king of heathen Saracen has seized the holy cross"
Then the priest said "Oh my bishop, we must put them to the sword,
For God
You see the clothes see the style but you ain't never see
The working of a man that hustle up by any means
Cause what i feel i know is real no sympathy
the crows
And heavens above me isn't it lovely
Charlotte Rampling
I'll tell you something
Bedford Bambi
BB King
Need unwinding
This shit is blinding
Pet
dish out the abuse
Had me goin' crazy and I finally blew a fuse
No bitch is worth pain
You a king never forget that
Pick up that crown and find you
the banner stars spangled, it's true like Kurt Angle.
Flexing Beale like im B.B. King a dollar and a dream, if you think you popping kone, you need to go pop
bitch is to pretty
Gone and acted up
Know I got them Zoe's with me
Gun shots gun shots
For da king of da city
Diddy bop
Diddy bop
Diddy bop
Won't stop
[Patra]
Yeah, this is the real vibes, okay?
To all the man and the 'oman dem out there
This the word
The original jazz and the reggae vibe
some love till it gone!
La la la la la la la la la
He dive too deep too low
He doesn't know what is tomorrow?
His shirt is so creed follow by his fellow
popped again, doctors tell me that I might be through
I know I'm looking at the dead, man oh this shit is not so cool
Man don't you think I know it's
to get away
Cuz i'm all up in my zone
Touchdown like OBJ
Hit my woah on these niggas
BB belt be staying lit up
Take a pic and lemme flick up
All my niggas
Rambo Gang don't play with with BBs
That choppa bullet do spin like a CD
Get played by a bitch and you bitching on TV
You niggas so bitchy you niggas so
Don't cry for me if the deed is done there's nothing more worth saying
Don't cry for me I'm halfway gone I'll never get free trying to make sense to you
If you see her yansh
If you see her
Omo na big bunda
Omo na big bunda
Mesmerized by your thick thighs
I dey think twice
With your banging body, king
phone, I left her heart on the shelf
This glizzy get bad to bone, so I never feel by myself
Make sure that my pockets gone grow, steady increasing my
town has changed in oh so many ways
Flash mobs on the corner, innocence decays
God Save the King, the rats are sleeping rough
This is a call, enough is
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