I care what they say Just want them out of my way 'Cause I'm the king of my own life I'll be warm when they're cold I'll be young when they're old I'
And i when wanna see she be fast to mother it Yeah... just so she can take my ends Would i let her to it hmm, well that depends Can she raise a young king
[singing:] You can't love, but I bet ya Yo can't hine yeah [Verse 1:] Here we Gooo The 1st time aroud I left the cars at the house And I put the diamonds
this town!? I used to be the king The king of old Broadway Again I will be king And be on top to stay Used to be the king King of old Broadway On top
a star She was very beautiful, leaving people in awe Singing songs, Lina Horn, but the younger version Hung with the wrong person, got her strung on that heroin Cocaine sniffing up drugs all in her nose Coulda died, so young
on the roof and crush this bitch Sing it niggas, lalalalalalalalalala, ye ain't got money like this Lalalalalalalalalala, paper plates on a brand new six Lalalalalalalalalala, I just taught my young
these niggas stop paying attention, I just say it's been a pleasure, You'll never be somebody they need tomorrow ain't guaranteed so tonight we gon' do it like this... [Singing
too, how may we do, For to preserve this day, This poor young ling, for whom we do sing, By,by, lully,lullay? Herod the king in his raging, Charged
O sisters too, how may we do, For to preserve this day, This poor young ling, for whom we do sing, By,by, lully,lullay? Herod the king in his raging
O sisters too, how may we do? For to preserve this day This poor young ling for whom we do sing By, by, lully, lullay Herod the king in his raging Charged
jealous 'cause we're young and in love You're just jealous 'cause we're young and in love You're just jealous 'cause we're young and in love You're just
my dream came true Santana champagne, from him to you From the heart of Napa Valley and the guitar king Comes the sparkling wine to make a blind man sing
the leader brought us to the promised land, So when ya kick this rhyme, you wanna sing it out loud. You are the nation of our fathers. Young Jews, be
of my cell phone, Donny hathaway singing on the ringtone. Was a homie that i went to school with, tellin me life wasnt shit to fool with. These young
said these things, I believed in kings Then I didn't know love could hurt me so Slowly she replied, tears had filled her eyes Baby, not so fast, let your young
Elm Street, Trouble is what you want dog, pain is what you gon' get, It's Young money till the bone grizzle, ya dig? [Verse 5 - Lil' Twist] Young money
easy Easy oh the streets need me Bring back the shit that make you... and make a baby This that new 12 play RVG shit It's Young Lloyd R Kelly and Young
so fucking easy Easy oh the streets need me Bring back the shit that make you... and make a baby This that new 12 play RVG shit It's Young Lloyd R Kelly and Young