tonight I need a friend Yesterday is dead and gone and tomorrow's out of sight And it's sad to be alone help me make it through the night [ piano ]
pumps out the latest big club track We'll take it to Justin's and hit his King Kong Then we'll gather round the piano for a little sing song Oh, if
Sittin' here wasted and wounded at this old piano Tryin' hard to capture the moment this mornin' I don't know 'Cause a bottle of vodka still lodged in
short of the pack Begging for your baby to take you back Stubbed a cigarette out on his hand Scrawls her name across the sand But it disappears like King
Something broke and was rattling? around I was the reigning king, of what not to do Then you came to me and carried my crown Head over heels again, I?
That Charlie Sedarka was a playing the piano Like he was pawing a dirty book He bit a hole in his big bottom lip And gave his very best little boy look
you hear them play our fucking song? Listen to our fucking love, yeah The king said to rock it, shake, rattle ?n roll But who's behind the piano if the piano
changed the line. You said, "I love the world" "I love what you've done for me" you let my grip go And played the piano keys Couldn't even see Boxed
of Graceland Then I watched him walk right through Now security they did not see him They just hovered 'round his tomb But there's a pretty little thing, waiting for the king
of Graceland Then I watched him walk right through Now security they did not see him They just hovered 'round his tomb But there's a pretty little thing waiting for the king
you and she?ll do it with a smile Even when you?re on the long road And been down it many a mile Drums: Gary Bass: John Organ: Richard Piano: John
Talk about the best of both worlds Man, the king of the conscious rap Me, the king of the streets, and you know who it be I don't need no introduction
And this city is hard, tenement buildings are barred Incarcerated and scarred, no sentiment for when it becomes Time for war I'm tryin' to score like Bernard King
mind of its own Love is the ruler the greatest of kings love sets a pie on a throne Forgetting you darling is not my decision for love has a mind of its own [ piano
Lay it on me King Cowboy baby, you know my credits Don't ask if it's true, "Fuck it", I said it Regret it? Never, pimpin'? Forever Pull more hoes than
Graceland Then I've watched him walk right through Now security did not see him They just hovered around his tomb But there's a pretty little thing Waiting for the king
new form of crack, turn fans to fanatics hip hop hands to attacks fiends hit off that DJ?s cut it, let the streets step on that, still a hundred percent pure King
that im crazy (Rakim) Don't make me kill someone. (IQ) I don't know what they thinking, they must've been drinkin. (Rakim) But what? (IQ) I'm that king