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#9,963 today
Peak #69
#682 in subgenre
Peak #5
Author
Tagare Diggs
Rights
2010
Uploaded
January 08, 2011
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MP3 1.9 MB • 64 kbps • 4:11
Story behind the song
autobiographical song
This is the story of my life put to music enjoy
Lyrics
Im the Reigning king i done built this thing tell your mama im a singer make music with my finger.
Hell to the no cant steel my reign and thunder cause when they try to do
it just sounds like a blunder.
Write the family at home tell em you met a Rockinroller guaranteed to make em bleed while sipping on some Cobra.
At the tender age of twelve mama said i would be sh** so i guess you can call me a Son of a b*** .
Aint life a trip same sh** different toilet i can tell you how this b*** ends but why spoil it
Hated by my Family fall all my Rebel ways but its my rebel ways that got
the girls in a craze
Im the type of guy to have to girls at one time so if i tell you your the only one THEN im probably lying.
I wear sunglasses so you cant read my eyes so you dont know the truth
when im telling you lies.
Ive been playing by my own rules since the age of three so even the local bad boys tell stories about me.
About my exploits and all my expeditions never joined army cause i didnt care to be wanted for sedition.
Ive been kicked out of school so many times for given my teacher and principal a piece of my mind.
Smoking in the boys room when i should be in class but my teacher and
this school got one thing in common they can both kiss my ass.
Im the reigning king i done built this thing tell your mama im singer make music with my finger.
Everywhere i go cant nobody harm me cause everytime you see me im rolling with kimo sabI.
Never stop my flow got a style thats way colder take my phone number
down and save it as the roller.
If kickass was a condition id be a hopeless case cause i done whooped
more ass than 2 jockeys in a horse race.
Blaze of Glory is the story of my life and they say lifes a b*** but i made
her my wife
And i hope that the lord forgives me for my weyward ways but in my defence i got something to say.
All hail the king is the song i sing and blazing rythym and blues are the
gifts i bring .
Ive been wanted by the law every since i was a child dont tell no-one
you seen me cause im wanted right now
Revenge is my bestfriend so dont cross my path im still looking for the
doctor that slapped me on the ass.
Im higher then two planes in the continental skies so if i tell you i just
say no then im telling you more lies
Everywhere i go im drunk-driving never sober you can hear say just act natural when the cops pull me over.
Every since i was a youth they said i was a problem child never domesticate me cause my bloods to wild.
Born an outlaw or better yet a rebel rouser when i was a teen id peep
in windows and watch women take showers.
I once did a stint in juvenile hall for writting eat sh** and die on my schools bathroom stalls.
My therapist says im a risk and labeled me as bipolar but if you ask me
ill tell you im just a rockinroller.
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