Testi musica canzoni

Kings from Queens from Queens come Kings
We're raisin' hell like a class when the lunchbell rings
The king will be praying the hell will be raisin'
S s s something tryin' to favour but it won't be failed
But what's your name DMC the king is me
You're ha! miss on his majesty
Now kickin' the base ci ci ci concentrate
But you can't entertain DMC's the great

Dissin' all the devils brought in hotter than hell
Our very high level base the devils shall yell
Hotter than the hell is our sound supreme
So clear the the ear it is sometimes seen
So loud like a cloud with thunder and lightning
So proud to the crowd and it's somewhat frightening
And a cloud in a storm like it's this at least
Take a stopping cause I'm rockin' can I see 'is
Break

You see it's harder than hard that one kid song
Corageous and contageous so you better break off
Now I call on a road did you hear me call
Just listen what I'm dissing cause you're pissin' me off
Cold bedding is spreading all across your face
You can take when I'm rapping and that's the case
I go on and on and kick the bass
So back up overcome when I take my taste

It's like a praise when the hell is raised
So demeaning and commiting that you all stand dazed
The unbelieving reseeing provecy's so true
I got the head of the devil and I'm showing at you
My mighty mic control already brought his soul
The right king is a bowe when he rocksnroll
A black cat is my rap simulizing a sag
In the fire we're walkin' around
Bustin'

Rappin' and climbin' keep makin' every day
No sympathize the sound so it sounds when I say
I'm great gimme