Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dream of a King, artist - Krizz Kaliko. Album song Kickin' & Screamin', in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.05.2012
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Dream of a King |
Yea, and they told about the capital games, venom |
Will they be if they in shackles and chains, sen' 'em |
Off to battle by Catherine to the grave summer |
'Til the gates await for one soul murder |
Women livin' in sin killed the children |
The squad producin' to pop the pills in |
It’s all confusions, are not solutions |
I’m topin' up the plot to drop stop the blueprint |
If anything’s ever gonna get better we gotta get rid of the vendettas |
And suffer in our endeavors |
Don’t the king that build this legend |
Never ever step on the huffle one another |
Be stubborn enough to hate one another |
Remember that we are brothers |
And since the scheme from the same mother |
The earth and we go through the same struggles |
It hurts when we gotta make it work for us |
What are we fightin' for? |
And why do we sell war? |
All my country tears me brief |
Scream our needs and all our grief |
And those who scream want peace |
The secret dream, the king of kings |
In the UK mama had a itty bitty lil boy prue |
With a man that wasn’t like quite likely approved |
Walked around Cape Town, ready for the abuse |
Cause the color of the skin was so difficult to few |
Not dark enough, not white enough |
Hey boy, what be your background anyway? |
Is there really an answer to this type of a cancer? |
Human beings what my pop said we’d better save |
Now speedin' up the days on the countdown |
Present day is a race, better stop high |
Get up and get your freedom to love one another |
My brother suffered from the fuckers underneath the plot now |
Now push here and just limit the true clears of the nigga men initiative |
Like the fear of traditionally ignorant |
And let your guard down with the stitch you are member with |
What are we fightin' for? |
And why do we sell war? |
All my country tears me brief |
Scream our needs and all our grief |
And those who scream want peace |
The secret dream, the dream of a king |
Come on God, we see the one in size |
But we steady reachin' for the climax of a earthly high? |
We love the money and sex more from the grace from the sky |
Cravin' a plan for someone to save me |
Could he be real? |
Feelin' me? |
Or should I look to the heaven? |
I can see my sanity in a world of profanity |
Temptation at a all time high |
Women, minister, does their pry |
Avoidin' the questions, tryin' to survive |
Maybe yet we should just die |
Even kings fall |
Sunset on my back bringin' in the dark |
I ain’t always even killed, tryna gain a lil' balance for real |
Because I’ve been lost |
Played grand politics for the kids |
That’s how it is |
Innocence lost to a Mosberg kiss |
What it is and what it was, plus it ain’t getting better for us |
Life’s worse and enough on the high when the cops speed by |
Someone told me about a dream that my son is alive |
So I told him to run it back but he didn’t reply |
You see they all oughta wait dyin' than close the high |
And the world’s getting smaller, yes it is |
That’s the world real like, break it to doctors, the shame that parts us |
But I got American |
Pain follows illusion my friend |