out, "The King is here" So I headed toward stage, to make a speech About the new style of livin' I was gonna teach If I ruled the world I'd love all
got locked up and hurt, real bad I seen him walkin' toward his house and he wasn't smiling And he didn't even say hello But I knew he'd seen something
niggaz at dat said dey'd put it all on da line? 'cause nigga... only a child could empty a gun toward da sky. I gotta kno where niggaz' heads at, 'cause
the house and i headed for the corner i seen that nigga creeped up on him bitch yous a goner up that itchy to his temple why'd you try to fuck me Rodey
some excellent jaw Like the vet for sure, who want me to sex 'em raw But I asked them more, give some head in the bed Then whoop the chickenhead right towards
roughed up Like a duffle bag mags on my wheels squeal Peel out towards your head While others bust lead That's dead I beat your head in the resin when
twenty shotguns each and man, it really hurt But luckily for me they had to stop and then reload And by the time they'd done that I was heading down
and man, it really hurt But luckily for me they had to stop and then reload And by the time they'd done that I was heading down the road Heading down
m hooked I can't let her go I can't let her go Lord I can't let her go He lifted up his head toward heaven And said, Lord, I'd rather die Then let a
my life Oh boy, you?ve no idea what I?ve been through Oh love, I feel so stuck that I can?t get to you Had no idea that I was heading Toward a state
heading towards each other at about 80 miles an hour. The first driver to swerve out of the way is of course the chicken. On the Lower Eastside they'd
Oh it's raining, raining, raining here this morning As I sit in jail and hang my head in shame With a smile I try to greet each early dawning But they
that peace is only got by peaceful methods and that to fight the establishment with their own weapons is no good, because they always win and they'd
do not Know. Her hair it was of a brightsome color, And her lips of a ruby red, On her breast she wore withe lilies, There I longed to lay my head.
Mary all did weep I heard his best friend Frankie say," He ain't dead, he's just asleep" Then I saw the old man's limousine head back towards the grave
Tried faith and drugs and gold It didn't work, I couldn't fill the hole I'd walk a hundred miles A thousand miles, a million miles Two steps step out Towards
And you could hear me screamin' a mile away As I was headed out towards the door I said, "Won't you give me three steps Gimme three steps Mister Gimme three steps towards