Songtexte:
King B Turn On To B B King

what to do Well, you said once that you loved me, I would always be your own And now you got your hands on some money, baby, and you're drivin' B.B

: [B.G.] (talking) Wassup, Uh Huh This one here for my lil' queen And my lil' king, ya heard me Lil' Christopher and lil' Christiane, ya know Look man

: Martin Luther B.B. King You had a dream and you make us swing Doctor Winston J.F.K. You had a dream but they blew you away Americana panorama Big

trying to put it on you fools trying to run up in (what's the matter Big Momma, don't you like what you see) Like my girl Mary B. you just ain't runnin

neeto I rock wave forms a f***** with no neeto music revolution like underground beetles yeaaa, you can?t rock it like us b**** you need to shut the f*** up I?m on a mission I?m on

Dog and B-Real] You can try to ride with the Hill, lie on the Hill but when your shit (?) is when die on the Hill We get, hot on the heel, rely on the

: (Chorus) Stoned is the way of the Walk, Stoned is the way of the Walk, Verse 1 ( B-real) Well, it's the Alley Cat puffin' on a hootie rat, Some think

nigga never had a chance They try to dance with a devil in the pale moonlight Advance on the level that they can't do right Lay hands on a fellow like

respect you And leave Hip-Hop alone. Go! - Promote wack rap! [Verse 1:] When I turn on the radio - I get nauseous Annoy your commercial garbage, And make sure I turn