"They call me Superman..." "They call me Superman..." "Big Shaq, where you at?" "They call me Superman..." "Big Shaq, where you at?" [Shaquille O'Neal
up a bit? King Kong Kitchee Kitchee Ki-Mi-O King Kong Kitchee Kitchee Ki-Mi-O King Kong Kitchee Kitchee Ki-Mi-O King Kong Kitchee Kitchee Ki-Mi-O Well
L is for the way you look at me O is for the only one I see V is very, very extraordinary E is even more than anyone that you adore can Love is
you deserve (King Kill 33, King Kill 33) and I am not sorry, and I am not sorry this is what you deserve (King Kill 33, King Kill 33) King Kill 33 King
to build a weapin Now I am the forest king I am the forest king Do what you want it really doesn't matter anyway I am the forest king Do what you want
2 o'clock, you're still sleeping When you wake up you'll be in such pain And I wait with the plate piled high with my love That you won't eat from Love
Now here it is three o' clock in the mornin' And I can't even close my eyes It's three o' clock in the mornin', baby I can't even close my eyes Well,
and hear The noise inside The sound of angels awe The sound of angels songs And all this for a King We could join and sing All to Christ our King! How
L is for the way you look at me O is for the only one I see V is very, very extraordinary E is even more than anyone that you adore And love is all that
O night divine, O night when Christ was born O night divine O night O night divine Fall on your knees Oh, hear the angel voices O night divine, O night
gathered all above While mortals sleep, the angels keep Their watch of wondering love O morning stars together Proclaim the holy birth And praises sing to God our King
L is for the way you look at me O is for the only one I see V is very, very extraordinary E is even more than anyone that you adore and Love is all that
It's been a long, long time since I lost myself Put my pride down on the table, put my fear on the shelf I bought myself a throne, to reside and let myself
Now, it is three o'clock in the morning Can't even close my eyes Lord, three o'clock in the morning, baby Can't even close my eyes Well, I can't find
i am king of a little old thing i like to call my home it is nice cause i gave it life and i never feel alone it's just a place where i can go
K-O-T-T-O-N-M-O-U-T-H-K-I-N-G Drunk In This Bitch,Get Drunk In This Bitch,Get Drunk In This Bitch (Let's Go)(Eh),K-O-T-T-O-N-M-O-U-T-H-K-I-N-G Drunk In
It's been a long, long time since I lost myself. Put my pride down on the table put my fear on the shelf. So I bought myself a thrown to reside and let
pissh off and threw up in the soup tureen What's the matter it's dear olde Glasgee's goin' round and round Saturday night, Sunday morning The King O
