Look At Me
[Hook]
Bright thing on my hand saying (Look at me)
I got your girl doing a handstand (Look at me)
Cop them 28-inch Birdman's (Check out me)
Y'all dues money to yung
Bright thing on my hand saying (Look at me)
I got your girl doing a handstand (Look at me)
Cop them 28-inch Birdman's (Check out me)
Big thighs with brown-eyes
It's Lil Weezy for real
Only Cash Money Hot Boy that stood still
I got a good deal
I'm from a trill hood
I smoke real good
Slide on them skinnies in the bike with an ill hood
Pipes, rally stripes and fog lights
T-shirt white, three stripes with all ice
What that boy name
Birdman junior, huh
Fool was smile but five is so wild
I can smoke a green mile
Got a chrome need a Rolls shined up for you baby
Bling-blao, I rock a throwback Jordan 23
Rolling on hot 23's
Tote a big glock 23
You're looking at the seventeen ward of New Orleans
My block living me
I want you to look hard at some easy money
Stop playing this is Weezy company
Uh-huh
[Hook]
I'm the son of Cash Money
The fodd of the squad
And Baby bout to buy me a house in the sky
Why? Cuz I'm so fly
When my feet touch the ground sometimes I gotta ask myself why
Coupe kinda wide but I move sorta quick
Looking for my roof where it went
Mink on the floor big shoes on the bent
Windows are the tint more wood than a bench
Working in the hood more green than the Grinch
Please don't play cuz I'm connected like Sprint
Leaves on the tray popping up the back-end
Peppermint leather with a feather in my brim
It's Lil Weezy
Sucking on my wrist real breezy
And this is what I say when you see me
Look, and leave your broad at home she get took
Cuz I'm a player hold the game by the book
[Hook]
Some call me Weezy
But hoes holla look at Lil Wayne
In that booger-green lay like should've been Mace
Sweet, do speak when I should've put trays
Forget it I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blaze
So move over what you say shortie
We could do rent pussy
Normally I wouldn't but beating through the Texas
And beating went to the A
Eat with JAZZY FAY
But yeah I'm on my way
Cuz I know he got that hay
Hey little mami
You a ghetto fire ten
You come to my post on the island
Come on that chronic
He-he empty vodka bottles
I be high he be drunk that my roll model
I rolls by you with my seat reclining
When I stop rims don't keep spinning they keep shining
Money don't stop keep spinning and keep grinding
Cash Money what you hollering, huh
[Hook]
Chains, my baby's got me locked up in chains.
And they ain't the kind that you can see.
Whoa, oh, these chains of love got a hold on me, yeah.
Chains, well I can't break away from these chains.
Can't run around, 'cause I'm not free.
Whoa, oh, these chains of love won't let me be, yeah.
I wanna tell you, pretty baby,
I think you're fine.
I'd like to love you,
But, darlin', I'm imprisoned by these...
Chains, my baby's got me locked up in chains,
And they ain't the kind that you can see,
Oh, oh, these chains of love got a hold on me.
Please believe me when I tell you,
Your lips are sweet.
I'd like to kiss them,
But I can't break away from all of these...
Chains, my baby's got me locked up in chains.
And they ain't the kind that you can see.
Whoa, oh, these chains of love got a hold on me, yeah.
Chains, chains of love...
Come on , shake your body baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Come on , shake your body baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Come on , shake your body baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat
Everbody gather 'round now
Let your body feel the heat
Don't you worry if you can't dance
Let the music move your feet
It's the rhythm of the island, and like the sugar cane so sweet
If you want to do the conga, you've got to listen to the beat
Come on , shake your body baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat
Feel the fire of desire, as you dance the night away
'Cause tonight were gonna party, 'til we see the break of day
Better get yourself together, and hold on to what you've got
Once the music hits your system, there's no way your gonna stop
Come on , shake your body baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat
Come on , shake your body baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat
Come on , shake your body baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don't you fight it 'til you tried it, do that conga beat
Come on , shake your body baby, do the conga
(Verse One)
One night at the disco I wanted to dance slow
I saw a sweet baby, such a fine lady
I walked up to ask her, but some dude just grabbed her
I told him to back off, cut me some slack off
I see you come here, drinkin' that cheap beer
Act like you own it, I can't condone it
You show me now respect, you got to get off it
You got to get with it. Time for a swift kick
You see, I own this town. You best not come around.
If you wanna get by, then cool it down.
If you wanna start something, know one thing: I'm king.
If you wanna mess around like that, that's just how it is.
If you wanna get by, then mind your biz.
If you wanna start something, know one thing: I'm king.
You wanted attention and did I mention:
Nobody likes you, except for the losers
You made a whole army, an army of babies
Some of them stupid, some of them crazy
Pick up your action, act like a grown man
Look at the winners, you can be like them
Life is so easy, pleasant, and dreamy
If you get off me, if you get with me
You see, I own this town. You best not come around.
If you wanna get by, then cool it down.
If you wanna start something, know one thing: I'm king.
If you wanna mess around like that, that's just how it is.
If you wanna get by, then mind your biz.
If you wanna start something, know one thing: I'm king.
You can't break me
Never take me
That's just how it is
You can't break me
Never shake me
Clear out of my biz
You see, I own this town. You best not come around.
If you wanna get by, then cool it down.
If you wanna start something, know one thing: I'm king.
If you wanna mess around like that, that's just how it is.
If you wanna get by, then mind your biz.
What you are now experiencing is
the Vibration of Life ladies and gentlemen
Your head may be feeling heavy
Seven beats per second
Your nose light
This will re-energize you
Your eyes heavyYour nose light
Your eyes heavy
Kung...
Kung...
Kung...
Your eyes may be feeling heavy
Your nose lightYour eyes heavy
Kung...
Kung...
Kung...
Rich in minerals
Rich in firth Carry well ye martin lad
Fervent fourth
Now Fervent fifth
Forever arealm we cry
Be it ever so Voraciously alternate
We call upon your pulse
Can we stand?
Can we stare?
We can stage a runaway golfcart marathon!
Stand up
Stand up
Stand up on your heels and call
From the hills
From the hills
This may have made your eyes feel heavyY
our nose light
King, where are your people now?
Chained and pacified.
Tried in vain to show them how.
And for that you died.
You had a dream of a promised land.
People of all nations walking hand in hand
But they're not ready to accept
That dream situation, yet.
King, where are your people now?
Chained and pacified.
Tried in vain to show them how.
You say that I put chains on you
But I don't think that's really true
But if you want to be free from me
You gotta lose me in another world
Send me to the Congo I'm free to leave
There's always somewhere anybody can lead
Send me to the Congo you have to believe
You can do it if you wanna just do what you please
Like a soldier ant
I will wait for the signal to act
To take a walk right through the door
If you don't want me here any more
Send me to the Congo I'm free to leave
There's always somewhere anybody can lead
Send me to the Congo you have to believe
You can do it if you wanna just do what you please
Into my heart you came
And gave a whole new meaning to my life
Into my world you brought a light
I thought it never would go out
Send me to the Congo I'm free to leave
There's always somewhere anybody can lead
Send me to the Congo you have to believe
You can do it if you wanna just do what you please
You can send me to the Congo I'm free to leave
There's always somewhere anybody can lead
Yes you can send me to the Congo, you have to believe
You can do it if you wanna just do what you please
I would never be the one to say you had no reason
To want me somewhere else far far away
But someday you may understand, someday you will see
That someone who would die for you is all I've ever been
Congo the Congo, if that's how it's got to be
Congo the Congo, if that's what you want from me
I would never be the one to say you had no reason
To want me somewhere else far far away
Someday you may understand someday you will see...
He was a leader of a small gang
Committing crimes each day
But time has changed where he was proud
It's so far away
He took living easy, his bad reputation
Oh, it was known all around
But he didn't care, no, he made dirty money
Now he is down and out
Thought he knew the tricks of life
Prowling in the dark
Now he's left by all his friends
'Cause he lived apart, of them
He was a leader, malicious and violent
His fame is covered with blood
Now he's just a number, he lost all his power
The king has lost his face
Down, down, down, ooh a king lost his crown
Caught and sentenced, he was guilty
Down, down, down, ooh a king lost his crown
It's too late, far too high
Late far too high
He was a leader of a small gang
Committing crimes each day
But time has changed where he was proud
It's so far away
He took living easy, his bad reputation
Oh, it was known all around
But he didn't care, no, he made dirty money
Now he is down and out
Down, down, down, ooh a king lost his crown
Caught and sentenced, he was guilty
Down, down, down, ooh a king lost his crown
It's too late, far too high
Down, down, down, ooh a king lost his crown
Caught and sentenced, he was guilty
Down, down, down, ooh a king lost his crown
It's too late, far too high
cut out the infection
beat up the violator
gag him
then screw him down
hammer the nail [x4]
knock him down
murder his influence
cut off his deception
rape his memory
You are the one who causes me pain
You are the one who causes me grief
You are the one who lied to me
It won't be long soon you will see
King is coming
King is coming
King is coming
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
King is coming
You are the one who magnifies hate
You are the one who destroy our love
You are the one disguised as a saint
It won't be long your kingdom will quake, oh
King is coming
King is coming
King is coming
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
King is coming
King is coming
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
King is coming
King is coming
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
King is coming
You are the one who causes me pain
You are the one who causes me grief
You are the one who lied to me
It won't be long soon you will see, oh
King is coming
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
King is coming
King is coming
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
King is coming
How long can you stand
Tightening up
Avoiding the fight
Avoiding the truth
Tighten the smile
Tighten the lie
Will you get what you want
To be cursed with your dreams
I hope for your sake
Something gets in the way
How long can you stand
Living under the lens
The kiss of success
The ensuing, all consuming, mess
Message of love
They arrive everyday
People you touch
Wasting away
People you don't know
Give you no choice
And you're sick to your stomach
At the sound of your voice
And the shape of your face
And the sound of your name
They send you pictures of yourself
It's someone you don't know
And they call you a genius
Cause you're easier to sell
But the fire in your belly
That gave you the songs
Is suddenly gone
And you feel like a fake
Is that what you want?
I hope for your sake.
You've got what it takes
You've got what it takes
You've got what it takes
Now is the time to reach for the sky
Gather the wind hear the voice to fly
To know why they sing about heroes and kings
Who were brave and not afraid to die
Look and you'll see that a new day will bring
The will to go on and fight through endless suffering
For all who believe wait a crown a ring
The power of the man who would be king
The power of the man who would be king
Into the fight of hopes and dreams
The master of the wind knows nothing's what is seems
The melting of the soul the wish of those who scheme
The taking of the will by destroyers of the dream
They live to spread the fear of the wrong of right of self
They want us all to live like books upon a shelf
But we know we have the power to fight and make a stand
Strike when we are challenged all across the land to be king
Fight for the crown, fight for the ring
We're fighting the world, we fight for the king
Time to face the world let brothers never fight
Forever forge ahead and keep the dream in sight
For those who never try they are sure to fail
The heart's a righteous wind that comes to fill the sail
For the glory of the king we fight to stay alive
By the power of the will, the spirit to survive to be king
Fight for the crown, fight for the ring
We're fighting the world, we fight for the king
All of the dreams held deep inside have a meaning to the soul
Freedom to bring a thought to the wing is waiting to unfold
For the crown and the ring
The power of the man who would be king
Fight for the crown, fight for the ring
We're fighting the world, we fight for the king
For the glory of the king we fight to stay alive - Fight
By the power of the will the spirit to survive - Fight
Across the gates of Heaven beyond the gates of Hell - Fight
We fought to stay together
We have won and have lived to tell who would be king
Fight for the crown, fight for the ring
Here comes the king
King!
King!
Here in my castle, I'm king of the house
Slippers, paper, pipe, and dog
Easy chair and a burning log
Something smells good in the kitchen tonight
Oh yeah, my baby can treat me right
Like every Tom, and Dick, and Harry know
Out on the street you're just another Joe-shmoe
When you get inside my home
Ceasar never had it better in Rome
King!
Here in my house
King!
Here in my castle, I'm king of the house
My throne is just a La-Z-Boy
A hotrod Ford is just a toy
I may rule, but I can't be mean
I still must answer to the queen
So if you're lucky just like me
You must feel like royalty
If this has a familiar ring
Then you know just why i sing
King!
Here in my house
King!
Here in my castle, I'm king of the house
King!
Here in my house
King!
Here in my castle, I'm king of the house
I'm just a farmer bustin' sod
Just one creature under God
Truth be known, and truth be seen'n
I'd be nothin' without my queen
So if you feel like monarchy
You don't mind a little anarchy
My hotrod Ford has a couple of dings
But the engine purrs and the radio sings
King!
Here in my house
King!
Here in my castle, I'm king of the house
King!
Here in my house
King!
Here in my castle, I'm king of the house
Here in my castle, I'm king of the house
Here in my castle, I'm king
Here comes the...
Jesus and the California Kid
oh what Jesus did, for the California kid
There's a school kid on the coastline
who's the textbook case of cool
He's out of sight he surfs alright
and he ain't nobody's fool
He's got a face that fits on GQ
and a natural taste in style
And everybody likes hime
with that million dollar smile
Well you might think he parties
and gets and girl he want
And he hangs out with the wicked
but he needs no silly stunts
He got a different kind of attitude
that most cool dudes don't have
He's got a personal life with Jesus
and he walks on the narrow path
One time God became a man
and He walked upon the earth
He didn't have a cool car
and I don't think he liked to surf
But he mst of had something in common
to do what He did
'Cause He died for you and I
(ronnie hawkins)
I had me a wearied dream, seen me a wearied scene,
When I seen what I saw, couldn't sit still,
Nero was kissing on buffalo bill.
Let it roll, let it roll, let it roll one time for me.
When it gets too kinky for the rest of the world
It's getting just right for me.
There was rhinestone whips and midgets,
Quasimodo was jerking in hard.
I seen a tribe of pygmies doing their thing
Riding in on saint-bernards.
Let it roll, let it roll, let it roll one time for me.
When it gets too kinky for the rest of the world
It's getting just right for me.
Whew!
There was shetland ponies and bulldogs,
Jockstraps and cowboy boots,
Forty-seven miles of tennis shoe tongue
And thirteen pair of shoes.
Let it roll, let it roll, let it roll one time for me.
When it gets too kinky for the rest of the world
It's getting just right for me.
Let it roll!
Let it roll, let it roll, let it roll one time for me.
When it gets too kinky for the rest of the world
Oh, no, I got that funky feeling
I just slipped out of a Coupe de Ville
Scrape me off the ceiling
Oh yeah, too good to believe in
Rubber lover tugging on a daisy chain
Going coming, here I go again
In the middle of the evening
So damn sweeter
I got a penny in my pocket
To release that child within you
I don't want no one night stand
Jump into the fire from the frying pan
King Kong had a perfect plan
Got to get a woman
I've had a Barbie doll, I've done it all
Short ones tall ones big and small
But King Kong, baby, he had a ball
That's my kind of living
Oh yeah, why am I complaining?
I got money and I'm funny
And I'm semi-good looking
Keeps me good and lucky
Sometimes
I feel like Sodom and Gomorrah
But I tell you pretty mama
I could use a little more of you, you, you, you
About two in the morning
I get so damn easy
Let your fingers do the walking
And it won't take much to please me
I don't want no one night stand
Jump into the fire from the frying pan
King Kong, baby, he had a plan
Got to get a woman
I had a Barbie doll, I've done it all
Short ones, tall ones, big and small
But King Kong, baby, he had a ball
That's my kind of living
Why can't I have it all?
I just wanna have some kinda fun
Why can't I have it all?
Can it be over when it's just begun?
I need it, I want it, I'm frantic, I gotta have it
Automatic, manic, addict, democratic
About two in the morning
It gets so damn easy
Let my fingers do the walking
And the others do the talking
About the way and how to please me
I don't want no one night stand
Jump into the fire from the frying pan
King Kong, baby, he had a plan
Got to get a woman
I had a Barbie doll, I've done it all
Short ones, tall ones, big and small
But King Kong, baby, he had a ball
That's my kind of living
Yeah, that's my kind of living
Going, yeah! Just going, yeah!
Right now we are going!
Everybody Going for dream
Onaji yume o
Atarashii asu o mezasu go now
Kawari so na Shine my life
Kakedashi te hajimete fureru mirai wa
Mune o yurasu do it boy
Every step on my self
Jibun shinji te
Everytime Everywhere
Takaku
Every step on my self ashita o kaeru namida de
Catch your dream
Chikara no kagiri hashiru kimi ga
Sekai no kabe o kowashi te ku
Michi wa hateshinai yume ni
Tsuzuku hajimari wa I to
Gu ri da so let's going
Kirameki to tameiki
Kawaru kawaru ni mada mi nu
Yume o miru
Nakama tachi
Makikon de jiyu na mama de
Sora hibikasu oh might be
Every step on my self
Kaze ni noro my way
Anytime anywhere mune ni
Every step on my self
Dare mo shira nai kodoku o
Show me love
Chikara no kagiri hashiru kimi ga
Sekai no kabe o kowashi te ku
Michi wa hateshinai yume ni
Tsuzuku hajimari wa itsumo
Gu ri da so let's going
Going we are going just going
Fly and we are going on
On ashita o shinji te
Sekai ni tobinore
Your dream tokihanate
Going going
Going going go
Tachidomaru kimi sagashi te ta hibi
Mukoo no ho e go
Going going go
Make ta tte kino
Kyo no chance
Going going go going datte ii
Everybody say
Oh oh oh
Come on oh oh oh oh oh
Everybody say oh oh oh oh
Tobinoro u kono kaze ni
Chikara no kagiri hashiru kimi ga
Sekai no kabe o kowashi te ku
Michi wa hateshinai yume ni
Tsuzuku hajimari wa itsumo
Gu ri da so re let's going
Going
Chikara no kagiri hashiru kimi ga
Sekai no kabe o kowashi te ku
Michi wa hateshinai yume ni
Tsuzuku hajimari wa itsumo
Gu ri da so let's going
Everybody going for a dream
Hitori ja nai your dream
The other day
I got in a fight
It involved me and my foot in my mouth
And my wife
Then I got to thinking
Wouldn't it be grand
If with every word I said
My wish was the world's command
I'd be the king
I'd be the top
I'd give myself a raise
Throw my own parade
Number one, the chief, the boss
I'd be the king
No honey-do list
I'd rule
Whatever I say is the way that it goes
That'd be cool
And I'd go fishing
Or maybe watch sports on TV
And folks would carry me around
And I'd get to wear a crown
And I'd never spend a day on my feet
Chorus-solo-rpt chorus
I'd be living large
I'd be in charge
The whole world would bow to me, I'd be the king
It happened again
I got in a fight
In involved me and my foot in my mouth
And my wife
Ayy... Ayy what up folk, I'm focused man...
I been doing this for a lil' while now
I had some mixtapes out, did my thang...
I ain't really had the opportunity I think
To speak from my heart, man like really just express myself,
So I'm a give it to em as long as I can,
I ain't counting bars, so don't expect no hook...
Lord I been trying all these years,
And I ain't never had a thing to say
Did it by myself not a soul here to motivate me, my family was cool
But when times got hard they was like fuck this rap shit
Go get yourself a job, I thank god that when the run-in's with the law
While I was riding with my folk and there was dope in the car
Momma forgive me I was in it for a minute,
I was tired of 'em talking bout my shoes and my fitted,
"G-Rod" got killed and I shed a couple tears
Trying to forget that he's gone,
Just remember that in here, remember that it clear
And where he at it's good, yea my nigga dead,
But at least he out the hood
I'd leave if I could, that's what I plan to do,
These niggas talk a lot, remind me of high school,
But I thank you for your hating, appreciate the rumors
If you think that you're a winner then I'm glad to be a loser lord
No money, more problems that's just how it is,
I lost another homeboy, that's just how it is,
He told me "Little cause don't trip on these niggas",
I said "Fuck that, I' gonna get paper and shit on these niggas,
Rip on these niggas"
Don't speak when I pass you, they sold 'cause they wanted to,
We sold 'cause we had to
Bills don't pay themselves my nigga, hell naw!
I'm about money that's what I'm trying to tell ya,
Moms and pops I promise that I won't fail y'all, my shit jam
It's only right that I outsell y'all,
I dedicate my life to this music,
I dropped out of college 'cause my life is this music,
Next nigga out the 'Sip, really can't tell me shit,
The beats spoke to me when the books couldn't tell me shit
I wake up like another day another headache,
My purpose gets no clearer as I'm staring in this mirror,
Wash my face and my ass and hit the slab hard
If I don't say shit all day, nigga I thank god,
For another breath, yes for another step,
In the right or wrong direction still it's for a progress
Moving at pace that can't be seen, scraping everything,
Yea my pockets is fat because my stature lean,
I got a mean team and they will see you dearly
The only way they show respect if I make 'em feel me,
I mean that sincerely
I keep more beef than chili for anxious haters
Waiting, plotting, praying out to kill me,
Why the fuck I gotta live like this momma?
All the setback's make me feel like this momma,
Another southern rapper yea I bet it label
Two of my best friends Patron and Cuervo at my table we sit and talk
Millions with some hope that we can speak it to existence hah
It's certain universal laws we abide by,
The dealer lives on but a child dies in the drive by,
Titans collide and blocks go to war with no earthly idea
What the fuck we fighting for,
I paint pictures of this concrete jungle
Where the lions make deals with the hunters,
Snitch niggas kool aid heart pump bitch niggas,
Under pressure write a whole fuckin' list nigga please
I'm fighting demons like Constantine,
Constantly trying to take what belongs to me
But I review you niggas, follow 'suit nigga,
If the convo ain't bbout money then I mute niggas shit,
I'm focused folk, you can quote this folk
I'm about to swarm the game like locust folk, they choking folk,
Guess it's hard to swallow,
If I leave the 'Sip then hell yea they'll follow
I talked to the father, he tells me
"Be real, nevermind what they want son. Just say what you feel",
I'm knowing that the deals nowadays are some bullshit
Anything less than a mil' is some bullshit,
Because I know what I'm worth
Don't need a nigga to tell me... shit!
Music alone no gimmick, need a nigga to sell me
One-two, one-two
Is there a party over here, with no guns and knives getting in
Now let and best, get sweat the life threatenin'
Nettin' and suggestin', guest do the restin'
Mic test, KISS, BLS, who the best then?
'Cause when I appear with hoes off a chair with
Stare with, I'm talkin' 'bout a party over here with
Main wreckin', girls I'm checkin', could be naked too
Respect and to remember every one of y'all a second to
Their maxin', gonna be fraction, a fraction, attraction
Ya'll don't wanna see action or askin'
Screw, 'cause you don't what the Rick'll do
Giggle to, well as you can see a butt wiggle too
Fried and spin my bride and move your hide and
Not another jammy on my side and
So cling although desire I'm thin
I'm wonderin', should I begin to kick ya mind or chin
'Cause I'm king
Did ya'll forget who was the man? I'll stand and live kid
You will be bouncin' up and down 'cause I'm a grand individual
Shit you will fear say I'm cheer to dear
Disappear to where you no where near to
And could never dream, run horse forever and
Clever trap a hooker screamin' I?m yours forever and
Town to town with the b-boy sounds
That has the Ruler Rick announce, which amounts to bounce to
The class and still hum the last and
Smash, jewelry heavy like kids from the past and
'Cause bodies lay about, respect you better pay about
Obey about, 'cause Ricky isn't sweatin' what you say about him
Oh I'm on the clause, silent you're younger boy
Rap bein' strong, 'cause see this is violence you hunger for
So cling those aren't I'm thin, I'm wonderin'
Should I begin to kick your mind or chin, 'cause I'm king
Like Ceasar, so wanna chill ho on knees for
Please for, breeze, what money grow on trees for
Ten to play, I'm poppin' willie on the way in
Decay, the Rick could make a million a day and
Kid shot, 'cause we on the boy's heart
'Cause the part don't start that's killin' noise fart 'cause
Strive kid, go for the knife it's
One for the trife shit, run for your life it's
As I scrape ho's, graspin? to shape up
Clothes draped, tell me why you blastin' the tape up
And up high to where?s your boyfriend tried to be
Ho's fly to Vance Wright, tearin' upside of me
Sewin' ya, sweat so I bone ya
Let nobody clone ya, and get how I own ya
So hoes cling, those aren't I'm thin
I'm wonderin' should I bring to kick ya mind or chin
When I'm the king of the whole wide world
You're gonna worship me
And you will find out
I am the king of the world and you're a loser
You're gonna follow me
And you will find out
I am the king of the world and you're a peasant
Everybody's invited to the coronation
We have heard the Thunder
And we have seen the storm
Echoes of Your kingdom coming
Rumors of our home
Where one day we will stand before You Lord
Our altogether beautiful reward
We will give You glory, bring You honor
King above all Kings, You deserve our everything
We will lift our voices with Your praises
Jesus You are our King
Yes, You are Lord
For now we walk in darkness
But now we see in part
Right now we're warmed by the burning flames
Of the fire in our hearts
You've promised You will lead us to Your throne
Yes, You did Lord
Where we will worship You and You alone
Yes Lord
We will give You glory, bring You honor
King above all Kings, You deserve our everything
We will lift our voices with Your praises
Jesus You are our King
And we will give You glory
And we will give You glory
And we will give You glory
And we will give You glory
And we will give You glory
And we will give You glory Lord
We will give You glory
Holy
And we will give You glory, bring You honor
King above all Kings, and You deserve our everything
We will lift our voices to You Lord and with Your praises
Jesus You are, Jesus You are, Jesus You are our King
Little bird,
I won't prey on you.
I won't prey on you this time.
I'm your faith.
I'm your faithhealer.
I'm your faithless companion.
I'm the seed that made your perfect body.
When you sleep, I am awake.
There is a light under the ocean.
Under the ocean, there's things shining everywhere.
There is a lightkeeper under the blanket here.
Under the blanket, there's things shining down here.
Now I see you lay your perfect body down by me,
Now we're down.
Little bird,
I won't prey on you.
I won't prey on you this time.
I'm your faith.
I'm your faithhealer
I'm your faithless companion.
I'm the seed that made your body perfect.
When you sleep, I am awake.
There is a light under the ocean.
Under the ocean, there's things shining everywhere.
There is a lightkeeper under the blanket here.
Under the blanket, there's things shining everywhere.
You light the ocean from behind.
I'll show you mine.
I'll show you.
Baby, I can't fake it,
I'd like to see you naked.
I'd like to see you take it.
I'd like to see you naked.
September 2 I got it
Yeah yeah you already know who it is
New breath of the muthafuckin west coast
I'm a rida patrone and the best smoke
They call juice the T.I. of the west coast
This Arizonas shit on my chest
I'm a ride this bitch out if it means till death
The city can't fight us the rap leonitis
Got 300 killas and goons right beside us
Fuck it I bubble hard from twin to double r
From dre to mike mill I got the life shield
I'm the diamond of the city look around b
Bitch I'm a king in my lane and people crowned me
I've been smashin it I been mashin shit
I break bread in my city like a capitalist
Homie it's like that I'm on the right track
I am to game what dwayne is besides shaq
You see the youngn doin his thang
It's only right stand here say that I'm king
Representing that West Coast flavor yeah...
Calli untouchable DJs yeah...
This is a Calli untouchable Blackwall street exclusive
I got it yeah yeah...
DJ Skee exclusive
I punish ever remix from never? to sweet
Hurricane of the A-Zone ask the streets
Classy leep? spittin with that classic speach
Make these niggas understand there's none after me
I'm so cocky chain stocky
Go hard in the paint call him Charles Barkley
Just watch me uhh
I'm makeing moves like a don
I'm a king about mine and never moveing like a pown?
Checkmate bitch!
The west coast got a facefift
The arizona crown holder that's my statement
Niggas fear me what's real will
The CHR millz and realism
Shot out to bury I
I'm known to ride
I got that pheonix on my chest
So I'm know to rise
Gasta godfather doing his thang
It's only right here stand here stay that I'm king
-JUICE
Ooh that shit was crazy!
That shit was crazy there did you hear that! yeah!
Congo, get to, get to Congo
Get to, get to Congo
Get to, get to Congo
Get to, get to Congo
Now could we go to the square they call Congo?
I need to go and lay my feet upon the stone
Where the first of us stood before, before, before
Where we sat and played to revive our depleted souls
Where we went to forget our freedom was not our own
Where we went to hold onto the memories of way back home
Now could we?
Now could we?
Now could we go?
Get to Cong, get to Cong Congo
Get to Cong, get to Congo
Get to Cong, get to Cong Congo
Get to Cong, get to Congo
Now could we go to the square they call Congo?
I need to go and lay my feet upon the stones
Where the first of us stood before, before, before
Where we made music in remembrance of human bodies sold
Where the sound of an old pain became a new music of hope
Where they paved me a road so I could get to Congo
Now could we?
Now could we?
Now could we go?
Get to Cong, get to Cong Congo
Get to Cong, get to Congo
Get to Cong, get to Cong Congo
Get to Cong, get to Congo
Get to Cong, get to Cong Congo
Get to Cong, get to Congo
Get to Cong, get to Cong Congo
Get to Cong, get to Congo
And I would not be here today if they had not been
So displaced, so displaced, but still
But still they made time to sing and play a song
A song in Congo
Get to Cong, get to Cong Congo
Get to Cong, get to Congo
Get to Cong, get to Cong Congo
Get to Cong, get to Congo
Get to Cong, get to Cong Congo
Get to Cong, get to Congo
Get to Cong, get to Cong Congo
Get to Cong, get to Congo
Get to Cong, get to Cong Congo
Get to Cong, get to Congo
Get to Cong, get to Cong Congo
Get to Cong, get to Congo
www.myspace.com/angelusofnex1
Intro:
Yea you know who's back on the track, It's A.O.N.
Gettin ready to drop you another hot track again
[Chorus x2]
I get angry
And let all these flows come out me
Touch the pen to the pad
And show all yall why you don't doubt me
Don't know shit about me
So you need to stop actin a clown
The king is back on the track
So bow the fuck down
{Verse 1}
Hello
I'm back
The pistol packin maniac
You're wacker than the fuckin rapper
Who's style you jacked
When you bragged that you could rap
But you really just took a pad
Wrote down everything they had
And claimed it as your own crap
You gotta be original
When the pad hits the pencil
Whether it's Christian or it's sinful
Whether it's crazy or just plain mental
You gotta own your own rhymes, you don't want em to be rentals
You just take the instrumentals
And rap the lyrics like Wrenolds
My wide range of topics
Make you nautious until you vomit
My beat's so hot that I drop it
I take a pill and I pop it
And wash it down with some gin
And then my fuckin head spins
And then I commit some sins
And repeat the process again
My fuckin rhymin skills
Will have you climbin some hills
My flows kill
And you know that I don't mean to brag
But you know you gotta brag when your rhymes ignite heart attacks
Just like I ignite a fire and light it under your ass
[Chorus x2]
{Verse 2}
Guess what
I do drugs, smack bitches, and slap hoes
Suck bitches toes
In pantyhose
And make killa flows
Drink 4-0's
Who knows
What else I can say to make you hate me
Oh yea
I killed my last girlfriend
Now no sane girl will date me
My own bitch mother hates me
She tells me on the daily
While she's beatin my ass
The motherfuckin bitch is crazy
I also kill kittens
And strangle you with oven mittens
Till you're no longer livin
And botherin me
I'm not kiddin
My life is fucked up
I'm almost determined to get locked up
Cause I'm tired of livin this life at the bottom like a rock
It sucks
I gotta blow up
And leave this life behind me
Because I'm finding
That livin this life is too fuckin tough
I cuss
I kill
I drink
I don't need a fuckin shrink
Just a pen full of ink
And some fuckin time alone to think
To come up with my next rhyme
I just need some mufuckin time
To escape from this life
Into the depths of my mind
Intro:
You were my world, you were my song,
You're everything I could depend on
And now all you are...
(Is gone)
Verse I:
Bluish gray,
Suns don't rise,
Bathing deep in the stolen dreams from borrowed times,
The morning breaks to vacant signs of you.
And the shallow pools,
As if the tears were mine,
Shade the waves' reflections left behind,
And I search my faith to never find a clue.
Chorus:
And now you're gone,
Somehow you're gone,
You were my midnight, you were my dawn,
You were the shoulder that my life leaned on,
You were my world, you were my song,
You're everything I could depend on,
But now all you are is gone...
Verse II:
And I passed the blame, and its passed the time,
To cross my heart and walk across that line,
Whose will is this, which poets lines pull at you
(Chorus 2x)
And now all you are...(You are, you are)
Now all you are, (And now all you are)
Now all you are...
[Chorus:]
Ya Boy who to talk about,
And if there's hoes in the club we gon' walk 'em out,
MTV, I've never been there before,
But they all wanna go cause they already know where I'm (going),
Yeah straight to the top,
I already wear your advance in my watch,
BET, I've never been there before,
But they all wanna roll cause they already know where I'm (going)
[Verse 1:]
Is he blood is he cause,
I don't really know but I know he got bucks,
Everything he own got it sittin' on dubs,
If he stay in the club gettin' high pourin' bub,
Ya boy live a rock star life,
Come home every night to a pop star wife,
We both have a ball baby,
Threesomes and all,
They all get low windows to the wall,
And I'm not Lil' John,
But I make em' get naked with their high heels on,
She could be a black broad like Christina Milian,
Or, a tall blonde like Paris Hilton,
She ask what I do,
I say get money,
And I'm gonna do that until the Reaper come for me,
Call me Ya Boy cause erbody love me,
Just in case you forgot bring the hook back for me,
I'm (going)
[Chorus:]
Ya Boy who to talk about,
And if there's hoes in the club we gon' walk 'em out,
MTV, I've never been there before,
But they all wanna go cause they already know where I'm (going),
Yeah straight to the top,
I already wear your advance in my watch,
BET, I've never been there before,
But they all wanna roll cause they already know where I'm (going)
[Verse 2:]
Five hundred dollars for the tune,
Five hundred dollars for the shoes,
Shit this Gucci's new,
Got a little Asian broad like Lucy Liu,
As for that red I'll show ya what the hoochie do,
Got the whole world talkin',
Who this dude?
He remind me of Too Short cause his mouth is rude,
And he so West Coast like Snoop and Cube,
But his flow like Jay-Z on the DJ Clue,
He's (going) goin' gone,
They said I wouldn't make it so I gotta prove 'em wrong,
These rappers ain't right so I gotta do 'em wrong,
These hoes ain't shit so I gotta do 'em all,
And you know I'm gonna ball like I'm eight feet tall,
Cause my flow like sushi it so so raw,
It means my career will be so so long,
They know where I'm going so I had to do the song,
Baby girl I'm (going)
[Chorus:]
Ya Boy who to talk about,
And if there's hoes in the club we gon' walk 'em out,
MTV, I've never been there before,
But they all wanna go cause they already know where I'm (going),
Yeah straight to the top,
I already wear your advance in my watch,
BET, I've never been there before,
But they all wanna roll cause they already know where I'm (going)
[Hook: x2]
Ain't no matter where I'm at,
I know where I'm goin',
Put ya hands if ya already knowin',
Straight to the top,
This shit don't stop,
We're going going going going (going)
[Chorus:]
Ya Boy who to talk about,
And if there's hoes in the club we gon' walk 'em out,
MTV, I've never been there before,
But they all wanna go cause they already know where I'm (going),
Yeah straight to the top,
I already wear your advance in my watch,
BET, I've never been there before,
But they all wanna roll cause they already know where I'm (going)
[Talking:]
We workin' hard over here,
Precise music group,
Box Cave,
Amen,
Digital Product,
Ayo this that brand new hustler's anthem for the summer time,
It's another DJ Amen exclusive pussy,
Who saw blue skies
in those dark eyes
must be the King of the Fools
must be the King of the Fools
yeah yeah the King of the Fools
who saw the sunrise
in those sweet lies
it ain't the man in the moon
it ain't the man in your room
must be the King of the Fools
let's give him his due
he's full of tears already dry
and a heart that never cries
much
bad breaks, bad checks
here comes a train wreck
who's still singing a tune
who's still singing for you
must be the King of the Fools
let's give him his crown
he doesn't seem to mind
these lonely nights
with a smile that never dies
much
who saw blue skies
in those dark eyes
must be the King of the Fools...
must be the King of the Fools
Drowned by the fury
Of the evolution times
You lose all
Lose your reputation for the glory
Controlled by the force of alienation you say...
I'm the king
I'm the king
From my own war
I get the pain
Live to be the best, oh!
Best of what?
You don't realize but you are lost
You are nothing but a puppet
And the greed will burn you first
You can say...
I'm the king
I'm the king
Your self-control has disappeared
When you build around yourself
Golden walls it seems like your shell
But watch your acts
be prepared when
Fall your mask
You're the one
You're the myth
You are the ocean
You shape shift
And for the thirst
For the pain
When all is over
Wound by wound
Trick by trick
You'll see
You'll pay
For all the darkness living in your soul
For all the freedom you have been stolen
From my mind you feed your lamb
With my growth
This way you can say
I'm the king
I'm the king
From my own war
I get the pain
When you build around yourself
Golden walls it seems like your shell
But watch your acts
be prepared when
Fall your mask
You're the one
You're the myth
You are the ocean
You shape shift
And for the thirst
For the pain
When all is over
Wound by wound
Trick by trick
You'll see
You'll pay
So said the bishop
"Once
I was not insane
I could dream away
And I crossed the sky"
Don't
Be a shallow man
Give another chance
To increase your life
"Now
I can't see my deep inside
Tell me who I am
I can't pay this price"
I'm the king
I'm the king
On my own I live my misery
When you build around yourself
Golden walls it seems like your shell
But watch your acts
be prepared when
Fall your mask
You're the one
You're the myth
You are the ocean
You shape shift
And for the thirst
For the pain
When all is over
Wound by wound
Trick by trick
You'll see
You'll pay
You'll see
You'll pay
[Intro: "King of New YOrk" samples]
Okay, from here on, nothing goes down unless I'm involved
No blackjack, no dope deals, no nothing
A nickel bag gets sold in the park, I want in
You think you're gonna live long enough
To spend that money, you fucking hump
[Dom Pachino:]
Pumping rocks on the block like all day
Niggas playing ball, shooting round of Spalding
Plans of being king off codeine, morphine
Cocaine, a wrong for dope fiends, life of a hood kid
Ain't bright, unless there's more green
More weed, means more steam, yea they touch in school
That drugs ain't cool, but it's survival
Don't hold me, accountable, reliable
For those who get killed in the process of this nonsense
Cause it was by choice, like when Eve seen the apple and bit it
He seen the crack pipe and hit it
Right after he lit it, he said that's the shitted
I'm not proud of myself nor the government
They put this shit here, so the poor man discovered it
A weak mine's fell in love with it
That's when the undercovers hit
They want us all in jail, atleast minorities
Black and latinos, that's living in poverty
And in the urban areas, we the majority
And students study us in schools like Harvard, g
I'm king of New York, the soniority
Slugs whisper, twist your vital arteries
Making music since I was 9, cause it's a part of me
Multi million dollar deals, sorta like the lottery
Like the lottery, like the lottery
I'm bout to it
[Chorus x2: Dom Pachino]
K for the Killa in me, I for Intelligent
N for Napalm, and the God bout to settle this
Staten Island delegate, what you buying, I'm selling it
Step out of line, the nine split your melon quick
[Dom Pachino:]
I put the new tax bracket, mills in the vault stacking
Drugs to rapping, quit acting like it can't happen
I bare witness, to the sickest individuals
Accumilate riches, and rep Staten, bitches
This ain't a fairy tale, if so, I know it very well
The seven dwarfs be my cartell selling that snow white, all night
On park benches, in broad daylight
Until midnight, til it's all gone
That's when I collect, I have a meet with the Don
At the round table, delegating, location Napalm label
Tune in, your boy is on cable
Often flossing, I was abandoned like abortions
You'd rather see me in a coffin, cause of extortion
Then I'm a rider, like the Four Horsemen, just in a Porsche, man
See me, approach me, extreme caution, and scream king
How can you leave me like this
I can not live or die
I'm in a state of no mind
And all the fear all the pain
Won't ever fade awat
It kills me time after time
I connect with your lord
Answering questions
With my power
Constantly we will try to tear you apart
Destroy
Now just resting so deep
Back in your real life
No one worries
Then we'll make a transaction don' you
Believe In fear
Over and over this dream
Is all the same
No one to turn to anymore
Now I'm the king for one day
King for one night
King of your faith
It's my world
World for one day
World for one night
World of my faith
You can call this a game but it turns
You to peaces
Nothing matter
The state of the mind is defenceless
Nothing to do
It's useless
Now you want to go home
Rest in peace
You thought you had
But no one seems to agree
With this anymore
It's bound to end
Over and over this dream
Is all the same
No one to turn to anymore
Now I'm the king for one day
King for one night
King of your faith
It's my world
World for one day
World for one night
World of my faith
How can you leave me like this
I can not live or die
I'm in a state of no mind
And all the fear all the pain
Won't ever fade awat
if i was listening
and knew i shouldn't be
made all the threats again
the pain is deafening
the jury couldn't win
and put the verdict in
like many times before
they closed the coffin door
leave it all if you had it before
turn it out if you wanted it more
if it was all wrong the first time
it's the last time
if i was born non believing
unbelieving
he tried to be defined
and all the childrfen whined
it killed the last of them
the king would fall again
leave it all if you had it before
turn it out if you wanted it more
if it was all wrong the first time
it's the last time
if i was born non believing
I hear Denise is back on the outside
That's she's got a wicked plan
She's callin' in the Gong sisters again
To form the ultimate five chord band
For eight months now in that freaking cell
She's been knockin' ideas around
Now she's good and ready to make a big noise
Right here in her own hometown
[Chorus:]
Here comes the H Gang
Slammin' into Hinktown
Oh you better get off the stage boy
'cause they'll be looking for a showdown
On a moonless night they started off
On a bus called Happy Day
To bring their vision to cities and towns
Across the U.S.A.
And in every club and hall they played
The crowd knew every word
Even today folks are talkin' about
The incredible sounds they heard
Here comes the H Gang
Turn on the floodlights
Get off the stage son
Unless you're ready for a kickfight
Whatever happened to the H Gang
Some say they were the best
I heard they broke up, Denise got hitched
And she's living in the Mid West.
There's a film that's in production,
The working title, "Song of Desire,"
'bout an orphan girl with this crazy red hair,
And a voice and a dream and a soul on fire
[Chorus:]
Here comes the H Gang
Slammin' into Hinktown
Oh you better get off the stage boy
'cause they'll be looking for a showdown
[Chorus:]
Here comes the H Gang
Slammin' into Hinktown
Oh you better get off the stage boy
Everybody gather 'round now
let your body feel the hit.
Don't you worry if you can't dance
let the music move your feet.
Come on, shake your body baby,
do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don't you fight it till you've tryied it
Do the conga beat
Feel the fire of desire
as you dance the night away.
'Cos tonight we're gonna party
till we see the break of day.
Better get yourself together
and hold on to what you got.
Once the music hit your system
there's no way you're gonna stop.
Come on, shake your body baby,
do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Don't you fight it till you've tryied it
Do the conga beat
Come on, shake your body baby,
[DJ REDDY RED]
Yo, what's up Dee?
[Willie D]
Man Reddy Red, where the fuck you been, man?
[DJ REDDY RED]
But I been stickin this dick to this bitch in this car, man
[Willie D]
Oh boy, that's misdemeanor shit
I'm on that other level
[DJ REDDY RED]
Fuck you mean by the other level shit, man?
[Willie D]
Man, check this shit out
[VERSE 1: Willie D]
I fucked on floors, I fucked outdoors
On the filthy-ass ground and don't get sores
Gettin head while drivin ain't nothin new
Don't laugh at me cause you done done it too
I know you fuck good when you listen to soul
By try doin it when your dial's on rock 'n roll
You come a little faster, the mood is even greater
Although my dick's sufficient I pull out a vibrator
I'm a kinky muthafucka
Willie Dee is my name
I'm a kinky muthafucka
But ain't no shame in my game
[VERSE 2: Willie D]
Now I ain't scared to say it, I love to fuck
My dick is harder than a armored truck
But don't ride my pride when I'm mad
Or I might just bust your pussy in half
Suck yo titties, I'm with it, from left to right
I tell ya, my skills are out of sight
Make you feel so good when I fuck
That yo muthafuckin pussy hairs curl up
I'm a kinky muthafucka and I ain't ashamed
To let you bitches run a train
Y'all can take turns lickin my dick
While I sit back and watch a porno flick
We can do all kinds of kinky shit
Like puttin cold whipped cream on my dick
I'ma rub it all over my legs
And watch you hoes scramble for it like eggs
Cause when I can't take no mo'
I'ma spread your legs open and even the sco'
Lay ya all down in a line
And go up in ya from behind
You think your man know how to fuck
Shit, you're shit out of luck
Let me tell you what's up
He can't fuck with me cause he's a Now&Later;
But I keep on goin like a goddamn vibrator
I fucked at school every day
In the girls bathroom and under the stairway
My teacher caught me doin the do
It wasn't nothin cause I ended up fuckin her too
I love a bitch to lick my booty
And blow my dick like the wind before she screw me
Lick my shit nice and hard
So when I fuck her I know she's gonna make some noise
I make you fall in love with this ding-a-ling
Each time it's a different routine
But it's the same old thing with any other
But you never know what to expect
From a kinky muthafucka
[DJ REDDY RED]
Man, you gon' have me listen to all this shit you been talkin about?
You ain't no kinky muthafucka
You'se a nasty muthafucka, man
[Willie D]
Man, fuck you
[DJ REDDY RED]
Uz je tu koniec a predsa dobry,
zostal len priestor pre nas dvoch.
Uz je tu koniec, takto to chodi,
sptaj sa o nm povie Boh.
Uz je tu koniec, prestan sa pytat,
ja nie som hlava sialena.
Uz je tu koniec, snaz sa ma vnimat,
C'mon, shake your body baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Come on, shake your body baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Chorus:
Come on, shake your body baby, do the conga
I know you can't control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of it is getting stronger
Don't you fight it, do you try to do the conga beat
Everybody, get around now, let your body feel the heat
Don't you worry if you can't dance, let the music move your feet
It's the rhythm of the island, and like sugar-canes so sweet
If you want to do the conga, you've got to listen to the beat
chorus
Feel the fire of desire, as you dance the night away
'Cos tonight we're gonna party 'til we see the break of day
Better get yourself together, and hold on to what you got
Once the music hits your system, there's no way you're gonna stop
chorus
(Instrumental break)
chorus repeats 2x
Ba ba da da ba ba da da ba ba da da da...
Ba ba da da ba ba da da ba da da...
Ba ba da da ba ba da da ba ba da da da...
Ba ba da da ba ba da da ba da da...
Where's your dart gone honey,
it would be good to have your tongue.
And where's your voice gone sonny,
you've got to step up, come on, come.
So pick a casket for me honey
Oh let me be your every dream
I'll even be the love you lost
You won't be so much when I'm mean
Ba ba da da ba ba da da ba ba da da da...
Ba ba da da ba ba da da ba da da...
Ba ba da da ba ba da da ba ba da da da...
Ba ba da da ba ba da da ba da da...
Where's your friends gone honey,
it seems they want your company.
Well I could never put you down, down, down
It would be good to have your tongue
And now our time is running
I'll watch you watch me pray from grave
So pick a casket for me honey,
we've still plenty love to pray.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, oh, oh.
Oh, oh, ohhh...
Where's you gone to sonny
I'm turning mean and...
Well pick a casket for me honey
it would be good to have your tongue
And if you want to shoot me down, down, down
For there is nothing left to call
There is no one on earth to see
Not through to the fog that's over me.
Ba ba da da ba ba da da ba ba da da da...
Ba ba da da ba ba da da ba da da...
Ba ba da da ba ba da da ba ba da da da...
I met her at a school dance.
Her brown hair, oh, it caught my eye.
And by the spring we were dating,
After a while it was a waste of time.
She's just another girl like the others;
I'm not changing for a thing.
I'm the king of the world and you're the queen of the brainless.
Please hang up the phone and we can end this rather painless.
Yes, I can be cruel, but I know this much is true:
You can find another me, but I can find a million yous.
She dyed her hair blond,
Made captain of the cheerleading team,
Hung out with the cool kids,
Ditched class and broke it off with me.
She's just another girl like the others;
I'm not changing for a thing.
I'm the king of the world and you're the queen of the brainless.
Please hang up the phone and we can end this rather painless.
Yes, I can be cruel, but I know this much is true:
You can find another me, but I can find a million yous.
She's just another fake like the others;
I've moved onto better things.
She's just another girl like the others;
I won't change for anything.
I'm the king of the world and you're the queen of the brainless.
Please hang up the phone and we can end this rather painless.
Yes, I can be cruel, but I know this much is true:
You can find another me, but I can find a million yous.
I'm the king of the world and you're the queen of the brainless.
Please hang up the phone and we can end this rather painless.
Yes, I can be cruel, but I know this much is true:
[Verse 1:]
I must say
You like missbehavin'
In public places
It's like
(You don't even care)
You treat me like a lady
Run up and tell the ...
You want me
Let it there
[Hook:]
Contangous
I hate it
You make it
So hard for me to
Do the right thing
And I'll do the right thing
He's like (Uh)
Totally make me
So hot, I can't take it, baby
Do the right thing
I can't keep on fighting
[Chorus:]
'Cause
He's a freak
It turnes me on
So we can get it on
Then we can get home
That's kinky, kinky
(Kinky, kinky)
Kinky, kinky
(Kinky, kinky)
'Cause
He's a freak
It turnes me on
So we can get it on
Then we can get home
That's kinky, kinky
(Kinky, kinky)
Kinky, kinky
(Kinky, kinky)
He's a freak like me
He dont care who might see
That boy is kinky, kinky
(Kinky, kinky)
Kinky, kinky
(Kinky)
[Verse 2:]
You find it so exciting
The fellas knowing someone
It's all just around the bed
You took me and joined in
Your litle fantasy
'Til the air
But you're
[Hook & Chorus]
[Bridge:]
Danger and the love
You like it dangerous
You can't wait to touch
You've got me all come up
(Kinky)
Danger and the love (Kinky)
You like it dangerous (Kinky)
You can't wait to touch
Now why are you stuck in mine
When you've been gone lost in time
She took my plans, now how do you feel
When I've been askin' are you real
An I'll be your everything yeah
Your everything yeah,
Your everything well hello.
And they say you walk too fast,
They say you, talk too fast
Well in your blond hair face tonight
She said hey (I would like to)
She said maybe... (Would you like to?)
Just maybe.... well can you count the night time?
Hey (Well I like to)
Well oh baby (Would you like to see?)
I said maybe.
Well can you count the 9th time?
Then why are you stuck in mine
When you've been gone lost in time
You'll be my everything, my other thing
My everything, well goodbye
So if you ask my twice,
Some bout the night sometime
Then you'll be pushing down Tennessee
And she said hey... (What I like to...)
And just maybe... (Would you like to see?)
And since maybe,
Well can we make our own rhyme?
Well hey... (What I like to...)
Well oh baby... (Would you like to see?)
Just maybe
I said no
She said yes, oh yeah
I mean no, oh no
She said hey... (What I like to...)
Well oh baby... (Would you like to see?)
Well are you crazy?
Well could there be a next time?
Oh... (What I like to see)
Said oh ... (Would you like to see?)
Just go, Well then will you, will you
Go... (What I like to see)
So go... (Would you like to see?)
Just go
Well then will there be a fourth time?
Oh yea... (What I like to be)
Well oh yeah... (Would you like to see?)
[Verse 1:]
Nothin' but Rage in my entity, a page for a symphony
Still a fuckin' Firestarter lighters ain't on this degree
My Shining will never stop, fuck runnin' from every cop
Wait 'til the sun goes down and have a showdown out in Salem's Lot
Still workin' the Night Shift, I am the Doorway
Golf clubs for violence this a different kinda foreplay
Sometimes they come back, sometimes they don't
And sometimes I give a fuck but most times I won't
And I think sometimes I'm made to sin, beat them 'til the broom is bent
Take a trip and add it to the bodies out in Chamberlain
The Lawnmower Man couldn't see all the holes I dug
Rifles on my back like I'm some fuckin' kinda soldier bro
[Hook:]
I'm the Devil, they'd nickname my Fury Christine
See me through the Mist, I'm a motherfuckin' King
I know the Cycle of the Werewolf, the Reverend couldn't see him
Through the Mist still exist as a motherfuckin' King
I'm the Devil, if ever there was such a thing
See me through the Mist, I'm a motherfuckin' King
I know the Cycle of the Werewolf, the Reverend couldn't see him
Through the Mist still exist as a motherfuckin' King
[Verse 2:]
I'm a motherfuckin' king, I'm a motherfuckin' monster
Readin' books on murder? I'm the motherfuckin' author
Tell you where we finna go, welcome to my Creep Show
Stay out my Secret Garden, I got a Wolf named Cujo
That's guardin' it, I'm experienced you need a started kit
Long walk, Short Pier, Roadwork there's no clear
No air, heard your daughter's missin' they can't find that bitch
Nowhere, nowhere, still lack is no fear
No heart in my chest cause I was born without
No heart in her chest cause I took that shit out
And they can't find girl two, they said that she was lost
And they can't find me cause I'm duckin' the law
And still fuckin' them all, and never lovin' these broads
And never cuffin' unless I'm cuffin' them in a morgue
Say I'm twisted and demented but murder can fascinate
White girl in a white dress and that's my prom date, Carrie
[Hook:]
I'm the Devil, they'd nickname my Fury Christine
See me through the Mist, I'm a motherfuckin' King
I know the Cycle of the Werewolf, the Reverend couldn't see him
Through the Mist still exist as a motherfuckin' King
I'm the Devil, if ever there was such a thing
See me through the Mist, I'm a motherfuckin' King
I know the Cycle of the Werewolf, the Reverend couldn't see him
Na li you cai hong gao su wo
Neng bu neng ba wo de yuan wang huan gei wo
Wei shen me tian zhe me an jing
Suo you de yun dou pao dao wo zhe li
You mei you kou zhao yi ge gei wo
Shi huai shuo le tai duo jiu cheng zhen bu liao
Ye xu shi jian shi yi zhong jie yao
Ye shi wo xian zai zheng fu xia de du yao
Kan bu jian ni de xiao wo zen me shui de zhao
Ni de shen ying zhe me jing wo que bao bu dao
Mei you di qiu tai yang hai shi hui rao
Mei you li you wo ye neng zi ji zou
Ni yao li kai wo zhi dao hen jian dan
Ni shuo yi lai shi wo men de zu ai
Jiu suan fang kai dan neng bu neng bie mo shou wo de ai
RUTH:
What do you think of the USA...NRA...TVA
What do you think of our Mother's Day
What do you think of the...
ADMIRALS:
Conga!
(by Gloria Estefan)
Come on, shake your body baby, do the conga
I know you cant control yourself any longer
Come on , shake your body baby, do the conga
I know you cant control yourself any longer
Come on, shake your body baby, do the conga
I know you cant control yourself any longer
Feel the rhythm of the music getting stronger
Dont you fight it til you tried it, do that conga beat
Everbody gather round now
Let your body feel the heat
I go in with a bad attitude.
I'm just looking for something to exploit my mood.
And I look at you and I expect the worst.
I remember the first. I got the curse on my heart.
Take it violently. Take it innocently.
Take it cos' I want you to.
Take it nothing else to do.
Who asked you?
Who wants you?
Who needs you?
Who cares about you?
Who talks for you?
Who hears you?
Who made you the king of my heart?
Showing up cos I've got nothing to lose.
I make the planets choose between me and the stars.
My mistake is the breath that I take.
I won't be that me. I'm gonna be happy.
Take it violently. Take it innocently.
Take it cos' I want you to.
Take it nothing else to do.
Who asked you?
Who wants you?
Who needs you?
Who cares about you?
Who talks for you?
Who hears you?
The night is about to fall.
‘Never surrender' - I still hear them call.
Images (are) passing by.
I must watch him waving a last goodbye.
It's not that he's gone away.
It's the secure feeling he will not stay.
A wanderer leaving the land
he once had entered to rise again.
Thousands cry
until the blood runs low
they make the river flow
that he'll sail on.
Are we that alone?
The king is leaving
off to a land unknown.
And though I'm wondering why,
the king has left
the spirit we now call our own.
He lit up our life!
1000 days passed by,
from the very moment he stepped into our lifes.
Words were not his deal.
What he brought to us is the power to feel.
The power to believe.
The power to walk on, the power to see.
To determine wrong from right.
The power to check out the step from dark to light.
Sometimes I'm even more afraid
of times beyond the gates of now.
Remembering his glory
pounds my will onto the ground.
Can you hear us cry?
Can you see our kingdom die?
Now for me it's plain to see
that everything I want to be.
Can be done by holding on
in hard and gruelling times.
I start it up, you follow me
Starring in a nudie scene
The Devil is corrupting us
Tell me, dear, do you trust enough to be
Kinky, so damn kinky
I wanna be kinky, say it
Is the door locked? Put the chain through it
It's my birthday, I'm in my birthday suit
We are fresh berries, dip us in chocolate
Stripped and strewn around the room
Whatever's in your closet, set it free, I wanna be
Kinky, so damn kinky
I wanna be kinky, say it
We are fresh berries, dip us in chocolate
Stripped and strewn around the room
Whatever's in your closet, set it free
Kinky, so damn
Kinky, so damn kinky, say it
My starlet, come to me, come to me
Well I wanna know man, is Elvis alive
Yeah I got to know man, is Elvis alive
Yeah I got to cut through all this tabloid jive
Well I listen to the tapes of the woman on Larry king
I'd give anything just to hear him sing again
Elvis pick up that phone, and give me a ring, call me
Elvis
At (619) 239-KING
619 239-KING
Come on now Elvis, want you to call me
Now Elvis, this is a real number, don't cost a whole
lot to call. Now
some of you folks out
there might know where Elvis is, you can call too and
tell me. I ain't
talking about the
Batphone, it's the Ephone!
Danny Partridge, Wayne Newton, and Liberace
I don't want to get no calls from you fools you see
Only Tom Jones and the Big E can call me, yeah you know
the number
Play that thing man
Some people say you live on an island, with Marilyn
Monroe
Every night Jim Bobo the Chimp puts on a great big show
When you get sick you call up Dr. Nick
Elvis if you're coming back you got to do it right
No Vegas no movies just leather, black and tight
If I Can Dream, Mystery Train, come on Elvis give me a
ring
I'm gonna get Lisa Marie to marry me
I'm gonna get Lisa Marie to marry me
Then I call Elvis my great big daddy
Hey you wanna know where the wedding is, call me Elvis
Operators are standing by. Give me a call man, yeah, if
the phone's
busy, try again. No
I don't want to talk to Sonny. I sure don't want to
talk to Lamar!
Albert Goldman, kiss my
butt! EP phone home. I said EP phone home. Give me a
call Elvis, no I
won't tell the
Colonel, or the Weekly World News either man! Come on,
call me boy!
(Ringing) Say what?
You want me to do what? Get Priscilla in her white
underwear and big
black mascara, and
her hands sticking way up high, then you'll come
running fast? Say
you're going to jump in
the Cadillac and see me? Oh Elvis I'm gonna get
Priscilla for you boy,
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