by divine right hail and kill Hail, hail, hail and kill Hail and kill Hail, hail, hail and kill Hail and kill Hail, hail, hail and kill Hail and kill
-star hotel I rock and I rock well, that's what I told Gail She's a conceited little fraternity freak, up there at Yale Young tender named Divine, I bump
, And flee the swarming wisdom of the streets. The barns have stormed The windows kept, And only one of all the rest To dance and save us From the divine
Our King at last shall be set free When converge moon and stars Beware oh you mortals For vengeance and penance shall be ours..." Beware oh you mortals For vengeance and
' gettin' blown like a tuba, dead in the head shells, shed red October, shed and spread, cock and pop the glock only, I'm with King Tee and Tha Liks,
months and months Impregnating his sister young, to conceive a pure bred son But he couldn't wait, engorging the unborn. Pickled fetus worshipped Divine
don't mean that I'm hating I just want to innovate and stimulate minds Travel the world and penetrate the times Escape through rhythms in search of peace and
Okay baby I confess I am not well spoken I am not well dressed superstitious, not all that ambitious and my mood swings like the graveyard gate got a
breath As daylight dies a thousand deaths Kings of oblivion, deadly and divine solution Kings of oblivion, welcome to my revolution Kings of oblivion, deadly and divine solution Kings
shining through. I feel that there is hope for a world so brave and new. Many seasons have changed and the king is old and weak. The princess has come
And still got dope, under the mattress It was hustle before rappin', nuttin' before that and 12 years old, a lost soul, bumpin', "Illmatic" Gunshots tried and almost took the young
Hit pause, record, and hit play I'm backed by a beautiful strong wiz Bless all to the Earths and all the kids Long live the god Divine and Big Free Young seeds and great kings
, not a task for ordinary men Growing up in the hood, young black and supahuman Caught up in the game of blocks and cops run your block Intercourse with witches and
COURT JUDGES And A KISS FOR CINDERELLA And I WAS THE MOST BEAUTIFUL BLOSSOM And SOME GIRLS CAN BAKE A PIE (REPRISE) And OF THEE I SING REPRISE) And ZWEI
At most, you'll be trapped off in PatMoss Get smacked in the back of your neck with the black toast King Cobra, back blew back and bare foot On the
brave, of fortune hailed Now hear the man and his flaming rhyme Divinely anthems for glorious times The king of mortal And the source of wisdom For a year and
sit down and eat with y'all, it's all bacon [Celph Titled:] Demons and gargoyles, lions and wizards We leaving 'em hard-boiled and frying they gizzards
Y'all could keep it, they got flashlights now And flamethrowers, and I got one on my back right now Remain focused, that's what I tell myself now and