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King B You Ve Always Got The Blues

to me the things you've loved the most You always lose But once you've got them You've always got the blues In time, well you may find someone else That can comfort you

to me the things you've loved the most You always lose But once you've got them You've always got the blues In time, well you may find someone else That can comfort you

and Mike D and you ain't And I got more juice than Picasso got paint Got rhymes that are rough and rhymes that are slick I'm not surprised you're on my dick B

(C. Kirschner, B. Orton, S. Jung) I got King Kong playin Ping-Pong with a big bong in my brainstorm and the pains warm Swarm like smog in Hong Kong

seats Nigga we the M-O-B-B What you ain't heard? You can't see? Ever since the cash they wanna hound P Oh now you got L-O-V-E for me [Havoc] Doing this

you Now you?re knocked the fuck out, you need a rest I told you Homie you don?t walk with a lean on my shoulder Scheming on your dollar, fiending for a boulder Blue

seats Nigga we the M-O-B-B What you ain't heard? You can't see? Ever since the cash they wanna hound P Oh now you got L-O-V-E for me [Havoc] Doing this

they fear but they fear the elite (Slaine) Yeah, I?m a DMS soldier, EMS hold you Now you?re knocked the fuck out, you need a rest I told you Homie you

Mike D. and you ain't And I got more juice than Picasso got paint Got rhymes that are rough and rhymes that are slick I'm not surprised you're on my dick B