rap's like an 8th full of beeners and stems Kid rock I love to sing Call me the king of pain, but my name ain't sting Or roger clinton, I'm not riding
moon arose with ghostly voice A poet's serenade Her name a whisper 'pon my lips And lo, Rorasa came Fear me not my grieving King Funereal in breath
bond Twelfth moon arose with ghostly voice A poet's serenade Her name a whisper pon my lips And lo, Rorasa came "Fear me not my grieving King Funeral
I jam over sting, see spots red I am Sofa King, we Todd, Ed" We, Todd, Ed Now repeat all, very fast, please I am, Sofa King Faster I am Sofa King No
than mortal That made you re-live your pain And as the crown grows tighter around your head you will die for our sins As your own blood stings your eyes
now you sprung Sean sparks like john starks in the fourth quarter Oughta meet my peeps, thats deeper than the tora Unforgettable like nat king, Louieville chill because my motherfucking slap stings
s BLOOD "How dare you disturb my work"? Demon skull, red as Blood It's in the symbol on the wall, there's something deadly wrong I feel a sting in
Alive_ like John Travolta My rhymes are gettin hotter, I gotta round to allow clowns like a Globetrotter So I'ma give you the hell that you brought me in I'm a king
front, I'ma millionaire livin' like a king Still feenin' for that shrimp, fried rice and chicken wings Still feenin' for the vibe, only the ghetto bring Pumpin' songs of pain
one rushing No dark of night, No hate or spite No wrong or right, No day or night No town (No towns) And no cities (No cities) There's no pain (No pain
thing There'll be no worries Where angels sing I got my ticket in my hand Oh the price is paid in full No man can stop me Their words won't sting you
play me if I cheated like Amy Fisher And dismiss her from the courtroom in a Yugo You know, something like Joe Buttafuco Well, deep inside my heart, the pain still stings
Bees It's all about Bobby, I'm floatin' in your galaxy You fallin' down a endless tunnel of doom reality Grahically, my Killer Bee family stings the
reign Out of the smoke the locusts came upon the earth... And as their king; the angel of the pit Shall keep his name; destruction and pain Destruction and pain
's coming in here I can't live through each slow century of her moving I let my cheek slide down, the cool smooth tile Feel the good cold stinging blood
behold the King On the third day death has no sting On the third day we?re forgiven and reconciled The earth it groans in labor pains As flowers stretch
sex fiends Molesting me 'Round to the lust of debauchery Destined here To reign supreme Your bloodied king Dying for the world of death Where is thy sting
