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King B Sweet Thing

too I thought you had no time for me then woman Wouldn't do anything I asked to Oh, sweet thing You are all I want to see Oh, sweet thing You are all

too I thought you had no time for me then woman Wouldn't do anything I asked to Oh, sweet thing You are all I want to see Oh, sweet thing You are all

promise we breakin? up Got a couple things that I want Walks in the park and sweet things If I rock your promise ring I could be your pretty young thing You could become my king

know you get big when you leave It's a damn shame but that's the way that it gotta be huh Look at Malcolm X Martin Luther King Marvin Gaye 2 Pac B.I.G

a thing of the past If I got no nuts it's because they're still stuck in your ass You're the King of punks King of busters King of thieves Now get down

stick, (aaahhh!) keep beatin it up like I'm Rodney King! (King!) From behind with a tight grip. - Go on 'head boy do yo' thing. (thiing!) Tryna let you

[Bun B - Verse 1] Now when it come to making money Ia??m a printing press When it come to being Trill Ia??m a litmus test I run it like a fitness test

the bus, hands is cuffed Can't call your Mom, dog, you know times is rough You was out yesterday, stressing a better way Funny thing, they always seem to lock down Kings

The sweet pretty things are in bed now of course The city fathers they're trying to endorse The reincarnation of Paul Revere's horse But the town has