I was blind and could not see That you were gettin' away from me But now I know that you are gone I live by the night And slumbers through the day Because
mind is no more doubtful I found my heaven with the help of a prayer You are the song within my soul A melody that can grow I've known for long my heart
you a lie And it's forever, ever, ever, ever and ever I cross my heart and I hope to die Yes, on, on my word of honor Baby, you can trust me with your heart
see real Bloods Real Crips and I'm-a always hold you down, that's real shit I'm the Los Angeles king and "You Remind Me" of Mary, the R&B queen I got
nine innin's I'm drama, like two baby mommas and one pendin' This here rapper split up your vest, cause the shit I'm packin' Dawg'll knock your heart
that shit with J and Swift, buy a ninety-six Impala and lace it with the deez out my own stack of cheese Get a extra flossy floss and toss King Tee the
on my motherfuckin thousandth curtain call Won't go pop, but I burst the ball, I crash the party When you hear J-Ro hit the earth and crawl Call me J-O-B
All rise Jesus the Christ still rules King of kings, Mr. Runnin' things still cool Calm, collective, objective truth slinger, the sword bringer In fact
Need Your Mercy, I Need Your Mercy For My Soul For My Soul B.I.G P.O.P.P.A , P.A.C, LEFT EYE, J.M.J. B.I.G. L, P.U.N, AALIYAH, R.I.P.
check We're so damn hard we never sweat A gonna' rock gonna' roll we'll take control But if ya had to rock the mic it's in the soul In the heart in
by, bet I'm focused If it's five, you can bet I roll it Matter of fact, you can bet I bust [Chorus: B.o.B] [T.I:] Drive a brown parkin center The king
Boom!) Right before your eyes, forget about the dividends I just want to say I remember when [B.o.B:] Well, it's B to the O, O to the B You know it's
for me, start in yo bitch dreams Thats why I'm 20 feet tall standing on the big screen Get dough, get green, my flow sickening, It's the King nigga! [Chorus - B.o.B
king with hardcore cuts Making it rough, rock, rocking the spot Cool evidently as he cuts it up Break, breaking the funk as he cuts it up Wounded heart with the B
becomes volume! [Professor King Bean:] I blaze tracks like lightning, shit's frightening I get hype, just from the talk of fighting Buddha Monk, Manchuz, B
