Camelot - NLE Choppa

It's true, it's true, the crown has made it clear The climate must be perfect all the year A law was made a distant moon ago here July and August cannot be too hot And there's a legal limit to the snow here in Camelot The winter is forbidden till December And exits March the second on the dot By order, summer lingers through September in Camelot Camelot: Camelot I know it sounds a bit bizarre But in Camelot: Camelot That's how conditions are The rain may never fall till after sundown By eight, the morning fog must disappear In short, there's simply not a more congenial spot For happily ever after in than here in Camelot Camelot: Camelot I know it gives a person pause But in Camelot: Camelot Those are the legal laws The snow may never slush upon the hillside By nine p.m. the moonlight must appear In short, there's simply not a more congenial spot For happily ever after in than here in Camelot

Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh All alone in the parkin' lot This wasn't where she thought she would be The rain is comin' down, it ain't lettin' up But sometimes what you want isn't what you need He was perfect, so damn perfect, and he said she'd be his girl She thought, they'd be livin' in Camelot She was 18 and the prom queen, and she gave away her world She thought, he was takin' her to Camelot He was perfect, so damn perfect, and he said she'd be his girl She thought they'd be livin' in Camelot She was 18 and the prom queen, and she gave away her world 'Cause she thought, he was takin' her to Camelot But he left her in a parkin' lot Oh-oh, oh-oh He left her in the parkin' lot Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh He left her in the parkin' lot She's a dreamer, she's a keeper She's a ten out of ten, the main feature She don't know what she's worth And she's a hall pass, she's so high class She's the beat in your heart that goes so fast But she's so insecure He was perfect, so damn perfect, and he said she'd be his girl She thought, they'd be livin' in Camelot She was 18 and the prom queen, and she gave away her world 'Cause she thought, he was takin' her to Camelot He was perfect, so damn perfect He was perfect, so damn perfect He was perfect, so damn perfect He was perfect, so damn perfect He was perfect, so damn perfect He was perfect, so damn perfect He was perfect, so damn perfect And he said she'd be his girl He was perfect, so damn perfect, and he said she'd be his girl She thought they'd be livin' in Camelot She was 18 and the prom queen, and she gave away her world 'Cause she thought he was takin' her away to Camelot But he left her in the parkin' lot Oh-oh, oh-oh He left her in the parkin' lot Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh He left her in the parkin' lot Oh-oh, oh-oh He was takin' her to Camelot

We're knights of the round table. We dance whene'er we're able. We do routines and chorus scenes With footwork impeccable. We dine well here in camelot. We eat ham and jam and spam a lot. We're knights of the round table. Our shows are formidable, But many times we're given rhymes That are quite unsingable. We're opera mad in camelot. We sing from the diaphragm a lot. In war we're tough and able, Quite indefatigable. Between our quests we sequin vests and impersonate clark gable. It's a busy life in camelot. I have to push the pram a lot.

Yeah, yeah, huh? Yeah Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson Keep my weapon (yeah), heavy weapon (yeah, yeah, yeah) Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson (huh?) Keep my weapon, heavy weapon Book a flight to Dubai on the weekend (huh?) Bitch I'm geekin', bitch I'm piped up Tote weapons (huh?), keep my weapon Pimp a broke bitch, made that bitch rich (rich) Mac-11 on me, yeah we tote them poles (huh?) Dirty Sprite, yeah I dropped a fuckin' bean (bean) Walked inside the crib, two bad bitches on my bed (huh?) Chain swangin' off my neck, bitch is breakin' neck (ugh) I just threw a Xan, asked your bitch she dropped the split Hop up in that foreign, hop up in that Lexus (skrt, skrt) Hop up in the foreign, hop up in Mercedes (skrt, skrt) Ten grand for a show, runnin' up that stack (racks) Yeah your bitch, yeah she want me for some cash (cash) She don't wanna leave me 'lone Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson Keep my weapon (yeah), heavy weapon (yeah, yeah, yeah) Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson (huh?) Keep my weapon, heavy weapon Book a flight to Dubai on the weekend (huh?) Bitch I'm geekin, bitch I'm piped up Tote weapons (huh?), keep my weapon Fiji water, diamonds all up in my chains Fiji water, diamonds all up in my rings (rings) Diamonds shine like blang, we just hit a stain (huh?) Riding in the Range, Range Rover, now she quick to bendin' over Hoe don't walk up in my face if I can't talk to you Hoe don't walk up in my face if I can't take you home Hoe don't walk up in my face if I can't bend you over Now we spending cash, on some fuckin' jeans Saint Laurent jeans Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson Keep my weapon (yeah), heavy weapon (yeah, yeah, yeah) Choppa on me, fuck a Smith & Wesson (huh?) Keep my weapon, heavy weapon Book a flight to Dubai on the weekend (huh?) Bitch I'm geekin', bitch I'm piped up Tote weapons (huh?), keep my weapon