Here comes the sun king Here comes the sun king Everybody's laughing Everybody's happy Here comes the sun king Cuando para mucho mi amore de felice
the sea and sand I'm a surface ever-changing I get burdened by the things I just don't understand And all the mountains left to climb But then the morning sun
sun king, baby, yeah yeah With you, I'll share my throne Sun king, honey I can't make it on my own, yeah I'm a sun king, baby Sun king Sun king, baby
same strain That's waking up, that's waking up the sun FOR NOW We are here and we are one Though hearts are empty FOR NOW For the waking of the sun Is
I feel the power I feel the dark light Passing through my bowels I have the power To call the Evil in the darkness of my towers "IT" rise up like a
[Stevie Wonder] (Remember when we used to play bang-bang I shot you down, bang-bang You hit the ground, bang-bang That awful sound, bang-bang I used
forgot my .380 with ten shots Enough to bust each nigga dead in the face And got one shot left when I step, just in case I miss one, who can dis Sun and
of the negative, into the civilized This place around you was meant to down you Kings and Queens but yet they still won't crown Sun Born Allah has a goal
it I said a line and like a crackhead you based it After you smoked, did you fiend for another one? When I resign, there could never be another Sun Anyone could be the king
the 5, by King Sun with the Sword (Yeah, yeah, we got it goin on) [x3] (We got it goin on) [VERSE 2] It's the King of a kingdom, descendant of King
Crazy like Eddie Fuck a Thug Life, ngas die being unlawful let that peer pressure stress ya somethin awful with the world in ya hand, fuck a man, be a King
[VERSE 1] More terrifyin than a handgun Watch your man run, cause he can't stand Sun When I let loose the lights And radiate heat to any zigga in the
to play hangmen On the low she was a TLC creeper Got her phone disconnected and somehow got a beeper Then she tried to run that 'only I got the number' 'Sun
[VERSE 1] It's goin down in the ghetto, around 7 So beep me about 6, with code 11 So we can hook up at the spot and get right for the night We stickin
had cribs and cars I used to be a star, but I wasn't gettin far I had a lotta girls, now I don't have none Even my Undercover Lover said, "Later, Sun"
[INTRO: Mr. Magic] Aight, no doubt, no doubt This is super rockin Mr. Magic on your FM dial We're gonna send this piece out to every street corner and
killer cold killin Great taste and less fillin like Bud Light, I'm Cold Chillin' On the 8th I be jewelin with my man Blacky I'm not the same King Sun
in your residence Like a little bitch, you switched when you signed Want me to sweat yours, cause you was sweatin mine Don't be suprised when you get your ass flipped Yo, Sun