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Ghost
Can't nobody bless me like, aye
The Holy Ghost
And it makes me want to dance
I'm gonna show you how to dance
Aye

Throw your hands up, put your leg

my style is never dry, they say it’s everything so please don’t waste my time. Cause we moving, K grooving to all music, type to head spin and make

We all dream one day we kings and queens
We all dream one day we kings and queens
My nigga made it, we just young
Living the dream
My nigga made it

Kings & Queens

Mat Kearney

Mat Kearney

make us feel alive
We don't need no benzo to feel like we can ride
Richer than Solomen with you by my side
We'll be kings and queens in our own mind

know that I do that
Bitch, I'm the realest young nigga
We get it, you niggas can't go where I grew at
Bitch, I'm the king of the Co
I'm trappin', so

young
You da toughest nigga I know
A Good father to your girl
We know the hood is heartless
And we all don't make it
We up on da rise
Just wait till we

of the piazza
You are the heroin king of the harbour

A Harbour Century
An Inlet Hour
Can't light the fire
With wet sticks
You are the heroin king of the piazza

Lekun shi
Hello bb how do you feel
Come here make we spend some few
In the night we can Netflix and chill
I don't wanna play you like jumanji
Hello

up the shit bro
Its time to get the lab cracking again brodie
Time to get on our king shit brodie
They don't know what time it is
We gotta let them

stone!

Like a rolling stone!

Like the fbi!

And the cia!

And the bbc!

Bb king!

And doris day!

Matt busby!

Dig it! dig it! dig it! dig it! dig! dig!

blue to gold
Bb King then I co-signed with Hov
Can't imagine what it be like with a lot of 0s
And bottles, money cars, and a lot of clothes
But they

you
We make you hot, Wooh!
This ain't for show, we get real results
Come feel the hope, it's pouring in by the pound and what a sound it's goin down
No

Diamonds sitting on my waist, it's a bb Simon belt
Shawty sitting on my face something i done never felt
People say i do to much but i don't think i

guides the hand that comes to play?
Like BB King and Stevie Ray
Who takes the pain we didn't choose?
Turns it into Chicago Blues

An angel walks

it
Land taken by forced enslavement
Renamed and paved with hatred
This bitch has been blatantly racist
Our hands up, you still shoot
We can't breathe.

of pleading to the idols
We mostly burning
Me mostly just want to see you happy
We think you hear our prayers most of us can't see
Please make it better for

Waffle King

Weird Al Yankovic

Alapalooza

1993

wear it out
Waffle King (Waffle King)
Make no mistake about it I'm the Waffle King... yeah

Roll out the red carpet, 'cause here I come
All you

with the nice blinged white shoes
I be BB King rocking all night like his old blues
Don't step up to me homie I'll most likely strike
I swear tonight I'm

get out of the trap
Make money get out of the trap
We bulletproofed
You can't shoot us
Hold it hold it let them come
I'm that nigger
That boy Denis some

wanna be the prom king

I just killed the prom king
I just killed the, uhh, hunter
I just killed the, uh
Alright
Okay let's start it off, I make something

they call me king, it get me gassed
When they promote a opp, it get me mad
And when they catch a score, it get me sad
But when we get 'em back, it get

think he won
Fuck it we gon' be the ones
Wish we would've had that heater tucked
This a Glock 9 not no BB gun
This a Glock 9 not no BB gun
That boy

bb’s
I still remember
Back when we was yelling cuh squad
Now I make money from my music
I never had a job
I'm on my way still going up
Yeah I can’t stop

run up on me, we be poppin' these 40s
We not goin' for it
I know you can't see the tree from the forest
Let the allure, money, and whores 
take you