Lyrics:
The Lord Is King

got a feelin' that the people are talkin' I heard a rumor that things ain't changin' But Lord knows that we gon' make it I'm the king of all kings,

Fancy cars and diamond rings I seen all kinds of shiny things I should be feelin' like a king But Lord I don't Great big towns so full of users Make

Othello, everything is lost Leo is Iago, Max is double-crossed I'm so dismayed, did I mention I'm betrayed? I used to be the king but now I am the fool

millionaire boys club fashion Uh, you niggas is clones I hand out styles like ice cream cones, the fuck outta here That's Pha real, my gats is real The SL5 is

it Cool runnings Cool runnings Spread out, spread out Spread out, spread out It's just a blackman redemption Can you dig it? Wo, yeah Good Lord, good Lord, good Lord

Joy to the world, the Lord is come Let earth receive her King Let every heart prepare Him room And heaven and nature sing And heaven and nature sing And

sometimes Is does God look down on the boys in the barroom? Mainly forsaken but surely not judged Jacks, Kings and Aces, their faces in wine Do Lord

the queen of soul but the king of groove is in control He's got the lord of lords and the king of kings he keeps the king of groove doing his thing

Joy to world, the Lord is come Let earth receive her King Let every heart prepare Him room And heaven and nature sing And heaven and nature sing And heaven