Lyrics:
King David! (I do)
I feel like I'm King David! (it’s true)
I feel like I'm King David! (I do)
I feel like I'm King David!
RAAAAH!
I wrestled wit bears
moore geoff and the distance _ one candle lyrics
From the album foundations
Geoff Moore/David Martin/Dale Oliver
Matthew 5:14_16
Chorus
One candle
was spinnin' out of control like a class 5 hurricane
He said he wouldn't want another MC to suffer the same
Especially when there's nothing to gain
where Santana's out, he probably in Brazil
Act up homie
They told us not to stay at Def Jam, we eatin' over there
You was right, put work on they block
and Marvin Gaye, right there, oh yeah
And Davey Crocket and Joan Of Arc close by
And David Banner and Roger Moore they're all there, oh yeah
gotta win
Somebody's gotta lose
Woe to them that see your victory as bad news
There's heaven on earth for the one that they refuse
Do the children need
god bless you lot out there, I mean, you
know, to not actually have done anything in a year and we pulled out like a single, you know, Infinite
alley-ways and passages of London]
And there's a tap by a reservoir, leading to a stream,
That turns into a river estuary that eventually opens to the sea
"In world news today: officials agree that rapper Brad Jordan, alias
Scarface, must be stopped
After being monitored by Secret Service agents for
wings
And you'll take to the sky
But till that morning cuz
There ain't nothing can harm you
With daddy and mama standing by
Ooh
There's a boat that's
it, go ahead Mr. Cap galore
Say you tryna fight throw you in the cage with David Moore
Look at you now, tuck yo tail and you get to runnin'
One hundred
came in the mail
So we're
I found out this morning that
My appeals are over
And so, I'm not going to surrender myself
Because I figure if somebody's
on the sidewalk
By a café where I hope to be working soon
Please come to Boston
She said, "No, David, you come home to me"
And she said
"Hey rambling boy,
on the sidewalk
By a café where I hope to be working soon
Please come to Boston
She said, "No, David, you come home to me"
And she said
"Hey rambling boy,
a fife there
I couldn't resist the fife there
Somebody bought me a fife there
I've been playing since I was a kid
And now I've flipped my lid
The captain
cut they neck until there bleeding Prada, Fendi, Loui, Gucci out they couchi till they stop pretending
Is it fabricated or did these rappers cultivate
the seed who sucked the milk from Mahalia
You wishin' Shaolin Island could be swallowed up by the sea
Gobbled up, like the lost city of Moore and Atlantis
store
Was it over pitching raw
White as Demi Moore
Some let the semi roar
And there's plenty more
Who ain't make it to they gun
Now let's let the Henny
no race
I pull it out and shoot it right in her face
You probably wine her and dine her
And get jealous when you can't find her
You're nothing but
to pour
Out my finest of words and I find that
The Body of Christ is all part
Of the body and mind
And there are different parts
And for different purposes
drama
No problem here ain no problem
No problem long as there's no drama
No problem here ain no problem
Somebody always gotta be drama
No problem here ain
comin' soon
How can sky be the limit when
There's footprints on the moon?
Now, I used to bus tables, now I bust rhymes
Spitting lines to the illest
own
Whether we did diamond or hardly sold
We did it for our soul
Hop out the V and park by Neiman Marcus
Hope I don't see a snatch and grab
They
realize I'm supposed to reach for the skies
Never let somebody try to tell you otherwise
There's something in your heart
And it's in your eyes
It's
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