Lyrics:
behind, it said
"You turned off David Letterman, now you must die!"
Man, I ain't even wait to see who it was
Broke outside in my drawers and screamed, So
on that first morn
And then I really felt the Christmas spirit
From a businessman in the Holy Land as a sidewalk souvenirshop
I bought a little Bible
Oh song of mine
Carry out my commission in secret
I know happiness loves silence, but
Find love first, and find it discreetly
Hit the road with love
in ya track
Well
Gunshot for the young yacht owner
See there's everybody else then there's one top loner
First place is often the worst place
But
move forward by the aid of symbols
and we change those symbols as we move forward.
Who said that? Is there an echo in here? A catalectic tetrameter
Where to begin
The reasons are endless
Perhaps I should start
With the first glance
From across the room
You'll instantly be taken
You'll secretly
First genus idiomaticum
Idioma just means "attribute"
The human nature, the divine nature
Both communicating contribution to
The One the Bible calls
someone there's where Christ was born
I wonder if he looked like our baby looked on that first morn
And then I really felt the Christmas spirit
From
no
Hoe, you best get my niggas involved
Make my first mil' by 2021
And I'll change my name to B1llionz bro (B1llionz bro)
Interview room with
of David
Oh little town of Bethlehem How still we see the Lie
Above the deep and dreamless sleep
The silent starts go by
Yet in the dark street shineth
the floor,
We'll tell you Bible stories that you never heard before.
Now Adam was the first man, so we're led to believe,
He walked into the garden and bumped
odds like Gideon
Won first with a powerful God against plenty men
True focus and determination beats numbers
Stronger than Sparta, the original three
(okay)
Revis brought me out to Cali for the first time
Went to Amare's party, took tequila shots with Kevin Hart (ah)
But Kevin don't remember that
I
who did get killed
Crispus Attucks, the first blasted
Peace to the rich lady purse snatcher shot in the back
I know your hunger kid, I know they hung
can't hold it down? oh the shit gon' hit the fan now
spin around let your whole crown man down man down
[Street Life]
I live by the street code
rang
Then I heard someone tell someone, "There's where Christ was born"
I wonder if He looked like our baby looked on that first morn
And then I really
You ain't been hungry, since "Supreme Clientele"
Remember what you first told me when I took ya in
You wanted to be a fighter (Yeah!)
You wanted
they was black, white, yellow or brown
But all around me talking race
First thing I gave a fuck about
Frustrated, surrounded by the opposite mentality
planet discovered by telescope
The first domesticated animal was a goat
Attack, sustain and decay of sound is its "envelope"
Some bike races take place in
She ain't got no friends
I feel like Larry David
She kick me to the curb
She found out I wasn't famous
Ain't even eat desert
All alone at Bosa Nova
in ya track
Well
Gunshot for the young yacht owner
See there's everybody else then there's one top loner
First place is often the worst place
But
gotta serve him cuz you have to
Devils out there lerking lookin at you
Wanna Seek God first gotta read Matthew
So that things start working
You should
This is David Nevermind
And today's controversy is coming from yet another member
Or should I say members of the hip-hop community (ayo, tell Fab
calling?
Mad and they salty
They mad and they salty
First of all, I made my sacrifices by my lonely self
Then I had to face the consequences by my
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