Превод: И наз Мен. Краљ Нед мачем.
King Sun with the Sword (Yeah, yeah, we got it goin on) [x3] (We got it goin on) [VERSE 2] It's the King of a kingdom, descendant of King Tut The Sword
and West Brighton the harbor Connect, me for vet, Don King and a tech Thug cats'll get done up on black man's sun up Cap the imperial, bring out new material
blow your ear like wind With a freestyle, sharper than the Indian spear So sit back and let the king explore Describe me, the kid's nice and he holds swords
hidden To read it and use it is forbidden Like a double - edged sword, Cut or be cut Do unto others what it takes to get your strength up Cmon get up Attack with
holds a force like a sword or a tomahawk, To Conan, walking with no man now, Cos you freeze when you spit like a snow mans mouth, Arouse with every word
when her false idols fall And cruel death surrenders with its pale ghost retreating Between the King and the Queen of Swords
Armed with weapons awaiting the fight He's leading the dragon the sun will never rise Creatures are lurking in darkness they hide High in the sky the dragon king
Lead vocals: Eduardo Marques] For the honor, for the glory For the alliance, for the king For the honor, for the glory For the alliance, for the king
the heat from the earth and the sun Cold as ice trapped in the earth cold as ice needing the sun Kissing the beast as he lies underneath scratching your
, forgive me Sit back relax, fake niggaz don't get turns Watch me massage ya brain with slang that's king Projects filled with young men 'cause threats
, fake niggaz don't get turns Watch me massage ya brain with slang that's king Projects filled with young men cause threats Who is that? Thousand dollar
firewater Tape recorder, can't be saved by a court order I got my sword cross your throat you joke Verse Four: Method Man We on the run with the
Upside down Cross my armored sword And see what I can see My king is at the kitchen Sayin' the queen is on a leave I am wishful lady The reason is a
for her blood Every moon she comes close to her Lord Sick with suffering. The stench and filth of him Death all around him. The flies, the dogs, the din King
create a mighty army And the Guard of the new kingdom [BRIDGE:] The children of Kaledon work with the swords work with the lances work with their life [CHORUS:] The sun
lips that smile With false smiles arise arise Look look: I have read a book a book That has spelt out the future And from the depths I see a king arise arise With
looked out on the room of my birth With hangings rich of many strange designs Nobles stand with their wine cups in the room Saluting me and she the King
