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Fat Around The Heart KING 810 ain't got nothing on this place So stay down Stay away Stay safe 'Cause you aren't built that way You're fat around the heart Are you scared motherfucker Are you scared of the dark You're fat around the Brahma KING 810 Have you ever buried a blade in skin that wasn’t your own Twisted and jerked the tip of the steel around the bone and sent a bitch home Oh tell god I’m not the boy I used to be Oh no I’ve changed you wouldn Carve My Name KING 810 as if I'm barely hanging on If you feel like I do and there's hollowness inside you And you just can't seem to get things right Your skins too tight and it keeps you up at night Then wrap your fists around Eyes KING 810 ground go deep If you aren't in my life Let me lay down in the earth and sleep Sleep it all away My feet won't carry me no more My mind don't see reason to go on like this I have a heart built for war Write About Us KING 810 I hail from a place where nobody wants to come Cuz you better bring a gun and you better not run And I grew up with the pushers and the killers and the thieves But some students and some artists and some War Outside KING 810 your heads and close your eyes Oh my brothers and sisters we're trapped in this hole But we're kept down here because it's all about control But we're trapped together so well stick tight and out of the State Of Nature KING 810 When I was growing up not long ago though it seems like it's so far away We played under the sun we didn't plug ourselves in were made to pray at the end of the day Now everything changing these people Killem All KING 810 Put your back against the wall Ready your weapon Tonight they try to kill us all But we won't let them If I should fall tell my mother that I tried And I'll do the same for you if you die (Let's ride) Best Nite Of My Life KING 810 The fact that you're ecstatic I'm here is insulting Means you truly didn't believe that shit that I was talking That surprised look on your face is disgusting My will is the law know that if you know one treading And Trodden KING 810 And I'm hanging out with dead men I'm haunted by a memory or a dream about a better me Before I had an enemy Before they wanted my neck from me Bow down pray to your god and Kneel down don't pick from the Devil Don't Cry KING 810 So I'm sitting here with ghosts again some are women mostly men Telling me of times they have had And I'm fantasizing about a hole in the ground How and where I'm gonna lay myself down and still die at Desperate Lovers KING 810 your blood and guts (1,2,3) Give me your blood motherfucker I want you All of you Like we're two Oh, desperate lovers But we're through I used to pray for you but we're through My half, my better half The Boogeymen KING 810 behind your back and to your feet My past comes creeping up again My past comes creeping up again Boogeymen Boogeymen Boogeymen Boogeymen She was as thick as I am sick And my body still bears the We Got Tha Fat Joint King Tee you know that hip-hop won't stop I smooth will get wreck, then pass me the joint Pass it around Pass it around Pass it around(2x) [ Motif ] Improvisation is the key to this freestyle Hip-hop Easy Money King Crimson << Easy Money >> --- King Crimson Your admirers on the street Gotta hoot and stamp their feet In the heat from your physique As you twinkle by in moccasin sneakers And I thought Fat Weird Al Yankovic Your butt is wide, well mine is too Just watch your mouth or I'll sit on you The word is out, better treat me right 'Cause I'm the king of cellulite Ham on, ham on, ham on whole wheat, all right Hello Pop Smoke, A Boogie Wit da Hoodie Black hair by the Regis and Pello Ask around, niggas know me I'm a Euro boy, Ginobili I like my bitches redbone, ass fat, Jell-O Lightskin, yellow, iced out, hello I'm the king of New York, Melo King Of N.Y. Fat Joe [Khalid] The original King of New York has returned The King of New York, the Don Cartagena Joe Crack, Terror Squad leader! (Whoo.. whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo, whoo!!) [Fat Joe] The fuck?! What?! Fat Lindemann Your dirty sweat My sweetest potion Your armpit swampy Little oceans Your flappy butthole A soggy cave I put in my parts And let them bathe Call me freaky, call me sick I like it sticky, I like it big Fat Baby Fat Wet Willie Come on Have you heard the news Talk is goin' around Let me tell you people What is goin' down Well, it sure is easy To get yourself in [Incomprehensible], yes it is You better be careful, yeah Every time Get Your Heart Broken King Princess would be the best of luck, ah-ah You should Fuck around, fuck around and get your heart broken You should Fuck around, fuck around and get your heart broken You should Well, come on now, come on now Fat Lip Robert Plant I can't believe it It happens each day It's ill-conceived Just throw it away To watch the waiting time, slipping away It won't be long now I hold the moment The hour is sublime It's hard believing Dancing The King Hard-Fi (papyaeverte) In this town I used to be The King here Now I don't mean a thing here Where did it all go wrong? Headbanger (Radio Edit) Coone Put your headphones on Turn the volume into red If you like your beats loud Hard, strong, wild, mad, real fat Hey, then bang your f**king head Then bang your f**king head Yeah, this is a real head banger Rusty Dusty Blues (Mama Mama Blues) b.b. king King Mama don't you beg your daddy for no diamond ring Mama don't you beg your daddy for no diamond ring 'Cause mama you already got the best of everything I see you riding 'round, baby, riding The Boss Turin Brakes I'm going to work inside a kitchenI'll be making you mushAnd cleaning deep fat fryersHere it comes now, the king of ironyWho's good to you? JAMAICA FAREWELL Carol King way won't be back For many a day my heart is down My head is turning around I had to leave a little girl In Kingston town down the market You can hear ladies cry out While on their heads King Nothing Metallica All the wants you waste All the things you've chased And it all crashes down And you break your crown And you point your finger But there's no one around Just want one thing Just to Fat Baby Amy Grant He knelt at the altar, and that was the end. He's saved, and that's all that matters to him. His spiritual tummy, it can't take too much. One day a week, he gets a spiritual lunch. Fat Randy Voodoo Glow Skulls he's big, fat, ugly, and mean- too many beers and he's a shitting machine- once he's drunk he likes to fight- any fifteen year old in sight- don't try to run, don't try to hide- he'll steal your car without