men searching For the Holy Child One king held the frankincense One king held the myrrh One king held the purest gold And one king held the hope of the
men searching For the holy child (Chorus) One king held the frankincense One king held the myrrh One king held the purest gold One King held the hope
Übersetzung: Point of Grace. Ein König.
this balance of time But if there was a single truth, a single light A single thought, a singular touch of grace Then following this single point, this
mental grace, And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar, Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against the hour. And assessing points
round the walls Faith is shattered, bodies fall Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide Nothing to lose like one we'll stand It's all for one and one for all
please the king, please the king, please the king day, Casbah and Cascade and Rosehip and Feeling, point of order return the king here to the ceiling
AMG kit, Ericson wit the chip Y'all stockin' cap copycats, get off the dick I keep the livin' quarter held down wit two nines One in the bed, one in
ll never take shape It'll only mutate See the fetus with a microphone 3 arms, 2 brains, and only one leg (only one leg) [Violent J:] Shoot me C'
-covered dandies revel (with friends) pure as the truth -- Tied at both ends. Well I'll go to the foot of our stairs. Scented cathedral -- spire pointed
We're the children of the King We're gonna say so We're the children of the King We're gonna say so, say so We're not ashamed to see We're gonna say so
I'm sayin' things that they say I'm not supposed to Give you pride that you may not find If you're blind about your past then I'll point behind Kings
shall fall Round the walls Faith is shattered bodies fall Nowhere to run Nowhere to hide Nothing to lose Like one we'll stand It's all for one and One
one, perfect the breathin, say rhymes without screamin Keep your toes even Hot as the Serengeti gets, equipped with the steady shit Always on point and
cool at the shows He stay patient, one day at a time But he'll break your fucking head if you step out of line [Chorus] [Verse 3: Faez One] There's
king, please the king, please the king day, casbah and cascade and rosehip and feeling, point of order return the king here to the ceiling Right voice
the day, please the king, please the king, please the king day, Casbah and Cascade and Rosehip and Feeling, point of order return the king here to the