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Go Radio Singing With The King

it's ok, tonight I'm going to sing with Elvis And we will sing a couple songs just for your ears so sing along and hey If I go down in the quicksand don

lucky with Ja, why you ain't go at Shyne? He freestyled from the pen, that's just the fact Said he'd put you with your mom, and you ain't fucked with

lucky with Ja, why you ain't go at Shyne? He freestyled from the pen, that's just the fact Said he'd put you with your mom, and you ain't fucked with

masterpiece of the East Hah, the boss of course As the lord of our fort The ones with the platinum vocal chords We're the science of desire With a magical

succeed in one day?. And Me said?. REFF: Turn this up on your radio And say they want that gymnastic pal one while they can go? We?re coming into hot

Eat wutch ya like Scratch where ya like Itch if ya like Daddy, can I go outside? Huh, go where ya like, kid A brief announcement to all radio DJ's If

your mind in a trans and keep you happy Give it a chance come on, just flow with the music Get blowed off with music When I was thirteen I got the king

from L.A. From the shadows in the valley From a country where the lizards play While they drove they kept the radio on Why don't you sing along, sing along, sing

the boner diploma Fresh wes is taking over I can't sing like boyz ii men or jodeci But women take a shower when they get off the phone with me I stalk