niggas I'm gonna send Bin Laden out on these motherfuckers, man The telebine gonna get these niggas fucked Pimpin Ken, man I'm talkin' 'bout man Pimpin Ken
number's 6 2 (At the tone, please say your name) Kenneth Kaniff from Connecticut Automated piece of shit} {(Yo) Hey there cock boy (Who's this?) This is Ken Kannif (Who?) Ken
Massie Patterson/Lionel Belasco O ken karanga, O ken karanga karanga, yea, yea, O ba ri bo, O ken karanga re.(Repeat) O ken ka ri O ba ri bo, Hoh yeh
Hallelujah, hallelujah Hallelujah, hallelujah Thank the Lord for all the little things You have done for me all through the years Thank the Lord for
Let's not quarrel, let's not fight Let's get together, we all can unite Then take off these chains from off our feet 'Cause we gonna walk, we gonna walk
Now I know, now that you don't love me no more, no more You took my love and now you're gone, gone You took my love and now you're gone People say that
Growing up on the streets of Birmingham Where your home was pouring and your life was damned I was a hungry black boy living with the world on my back
? (Ken) Who is the funky sex machine? (Ken) Who is the leader of the GLC? (Ken) Who is the man we all need? (Ken) Now head 'em up Rope 'em in, move 'em out (Ken
You see me running but you don't know what I'm running from My own weakness Come on i've got to speak this truth (When i'm losin my direction) I run that
You've lived on beans and rice And fell for Jesus Christ And if your pants are nice Mother Nature's son Never made sense until you begun To play the
't give a hoot! [Chorus:] KEN KEN, Who's he again? A DISSAPOINTMENT TO THE DIDDYMEN KEN KEN, Had the upper hand NOW HE'LL NEVER EXPAND ON HIS 500 GRAND KEN KEN
Who stole my wallet While I was away? It must have been ken follet He always had his way With my baby I never liked his novels They seemed oblique I
niggas I'm gonna send Bin Laden out on these mother fuckers, man The telebine gonna get these niggas fucked Pimpin Ken, man I'm talkin' 'bout man Pimpin Ken
Kinky Ken and bondage Barbie They ran a hotel by the sea They never had no vacancies Kinky Ken and They get complaints from the residents living next
"Stuck out here sayin' they shot my mule and burned my wagon. Ran out of sourdough two days ago, Ain't got no more lard.
I know That you think can't pray After that mistake But I know it's the only way you can make it better And, I know situations get too much for you
Words & music: chantal kreviazuk I hadn? t seen the boy in fifteen years He had lines that said he cried a rainbow of tears He left one day before his
I'm suckin', Wrecked, I'm greedy, Wrecked, I'm pushin', Wrecked I'm needy, Wrecked I'm suckin', Wrecked, I'm greedy, Wrecked, I'm pushin', Wrecked I'm
