drug filled friends Will be fine for someone to meet I own earth, wind and fire, it breeds the hunger That keeps me on the road again It's earth, wind
((cleanse you and yuh friends)) No name sweet as Emmanuel ((yeah general)) You no stumble,and yet still unu fell--yo! Chorus Kings of the Earth Come
minute on earth what would you do, who would you call? Your mobile is down, who will write the history of that final day? That last minute on earth
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and drug filled Friends will be fine for someone to meet I own earth wind and fire, it breeds the Hunger that keeps me on the road again It's earth wind
hell ((cleanse you and yuh friends)) No name sweet as Emmanuel ((yeah general)) You no stumble,and yet still unu fell--yo! Chorus Kings of the Earth
drive chorus: But I'm the king I'm the king of groove yes I'm the king I'm the king of groove he's the king of groove (I cant't lose) (summon the royal
t tame I've just got to have you, baby I feel the earth move under my feet I feel the sky tumblin' down, a tumblin' down I feel the earth move under
tame I've just got to have you, baby, yeah, yeah I feel the earth move under my feet I feel the sky tumbling down, tumbling down I feel the earth move
'll never be free To the ends of the earth Till you've given your love to me To the ends of the earth I'll follow my star To the ends of the earth Just
JOHN ONDRASIK KING OF THE EARTH LYRICS phone Complimentary "King of the Earth" Ringtone phone I'm as crazy as clown tonight a clown without a crown tonight
children pray, you've washed their sins away I'll bring the suffering Let all your children pray, I don't come their way I'll crucify the king Look at
native of the North Pole And that can mess up any kid. Well if you could reinvent my name, well if you could redirect my day, I wanna be the King of
angel wear your 'pray hard' shirt angel your daughter the circle of your line Oh Angelina in a different life Oh Angelina in a sickle cell Oh Angelina
King and sons of God Travel on their way from the earth Coming restless mile Easing all of them, all of them for you Strange times are here Strange times
shits his bowels out of him Whichever comes first, for better or worse He's married to the game, like a fuck-you for Christmas His gift is a curse, forget the earth
- Nat C's clockin' Dough Be bop's a pimp. My old freaks a hoe The batter rams rollin' rocks are the thing Life has no meaning and money is king Then