black horsemen saved and raised her soul And now in the darkest night a storm was born And Abigail, she did not know, she was its prey In the storm
[Diamond/Diamond] 18 was yesterday today she was A woman in every single way Abigail was wathing in the forest where The darkness, it seems to be alive
: [Diamond/Diamond] 18 was yesterday today she was A woman in every single way Abigail was wathing in the forest where The darkness, it seems to be
, show it off Feel like letting go, oh, oh, oh, oh I'm hearing ya man not right 'Cause you need Sean King in ah ya life, gal King is my name and my name
You slash it Refresh it Reload it You want it fresh Got no diamond rings But a song to sing Just to make you fly Beggar or a king G-string is looking
dish in my yard Tell me more, tell me more Who's the king of your satellite castle? Winters cold spring erases And the calm away by the storm is
, f-ck is you sayin' [Eminem] F-ck, it's f-cking raining, shit, it's lightening Bitch, its thundering, cause I'm hushing up I'm a storm if you wonderin
(Chorus) (Everlast) Cool as a summer breeze Drifting on memory She got me on my knee But darlin' I'm begging, please And if there's a winter storm And
on the mag Flo Rida act a fool, have a furniture attack Well cause I'm young gettin' money, homeboy in Phantoms and Lac's I'm in the club with my King Johnny's them diamonds
the fact that it's a whole bunch of kings down here And as long as you takin' care of yo' business And doin' king shit you a king What these niggaz shoulda
re truly something special Just what my dreams are really made of Let's stay together you and me boy There's no one like you Brown oh baby Babygirl Desert Storm
my yard Tell me more, tell me more Who's the king of your satellite castle? Winter's cold spring erases And the calm away by the storm is chasing
packed with blood, the staged kisses trembling under the placid stars, the coffee taken with cream and scones under the Viennese Moon; whilst we are weighed, we are judged, and twist in this storm
s good that you gettin it now, in the precinct confessin it now I can't fuck with the rest of you clowns, faggot [Verse 2 - Hitchcock] High in the silence before the storm
Yes indeed, it's the mix king, Ron G I got somethin', the world ain't ready for New York City, L.A., Chicago, Atlanta D.C., Detroit, New Orleans, y'all
