King Of Kings - Royce da 59



Lemme school you..



[Chorus: sung - in background]

I wake up... and I don't know where I am..

I wake up... and I don't know where I am..

I wake up... and I..



[talking over chorus]

Yo, to all my hungry disciples

Listen (let's talk) sit still, sit still.

Sit still (blackout) listen, the hungriest.

Kings, kings, kings, sit still (the hungriest)

Listen, lemme school you for a minute.

Blackout, blackout (blackout)..



[Verse One: Royce]

An angel from the lost, spite headband, marked dead man

Innermost thoughts locked, dangling from a cross (what)

The hotter the heart, the harder - wrapped up

Crucified with my chest up, felt forsaken by the Father

Wounded rebel (oooh) in Jerusalem

Gettin picked on, and whipped by the goons of the Devil

Black man, 5 foot 9, see the dawn when he stares out

With wool hair and feet of bronze

Birdstick, a black staff with brown handle

Backtrack; my first kicks, brown sandals

In the breeze of the surgeon, surrounded by merchants

I'mmaculate birth, conceived by a virgin

Do a lot in the lyric, due to the true and not living

Pure as the white driven human inside of a spirit

Or the Cathedral, that's only a quarter illegal

Slaughter the people, all for the forces of evil

Exterior armor, transparent, non-vivid

The last grand wizard slash serial bomber

Here it is; I'm Heaven sent, livin in Hell

All-seeing eye, in hand of the pyramids and keep watchin

Out for the death while the beats knockin

Plot by the Devil in a blue dress and chief stockings

Spiritual last, equipped with physical mass

Able to think quick and bring miracles to pass

The lost wonder of dark days to breathe light in

Christ titan, cough thunder and sneeze lightning-a



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