Songtexte:
No Use For A Name Hail To The King

Hail To The King And his court of love Was it love? Or self-imposed lust. Hey, it's not your duty to me I'm just a boy, not a king It never felt right

The King And his court of love Was it love? Or self-imposed lust. Hey, it's not your duty to me I'm just a boy, not a king It never felt right from the

with a pimp cup, illiterate nigga Read the infa, red across your head I'm bread king like Simba Bolder than Denver I ain't a mad rapper Just a emcee with a

(Hail di emperor) Hail di emperor King of kings To a fullness 'Ave to express Jah that always been (unu sing) Jah Rastafari We a praise Hail King

by the crips Pass the L, the last to tussle in them shirttails All hail, King Geedorah, the third rail 700 volts holds rap to a standstill Fool ignore

in the hands of a god, and also chained to the ground with five chains. Coincidentally (or perhaps not), Apophis is also the name the Hyskos king Aussere

Hail di emperor) Hail di emperor-or-or-or King of kings To a fullness 'Ave to express Jah that always been (unu sing) Jah Rastafari We a praise Hail King

down like phonetics. I'm out of this world without the use of telekinetics! Giving credit where its due to the risen long livin', sin forgivin' All hail

that strut It's alright, uhn shake that butt Nails filed so neat and petite Perfume aroma smell so sweet Some may say, that sex is a sin I wanna be an a