Lyrics:
to dancing like David
Probably Got the angels singing
Cause they know I’m a witness
See the beauty in the struggle
Doubled up on the riches
Chunking deuces
the king of his country
He didn't trust in him much
And so to David's alarm
He tried to fit him in his armor
But the thing was so heavy
David
I'm talking about two davids house
I was 20 years young, lost in Nashville, Tennessee
I took crooked rain path, across that whole country-music city
A signal faded in and out
Surrounded by fear and doubt
The walls were built with deceit
Nowhere to go to escape from reality
I'm not worthless and neither
When we get by with love (oh, yeah, baby, baby, oh)
When we get by, we'll make it by
When we get by with love
I look in your eyes, I look in your
"In world news today: officials agree that rapper Brad Jordan, alias
Scarface, must be stopped
After being monitored by Secret Service agents for
niggas
shotgun slammin' in your chestpeice, blaow
shotgun slammin' in your chestpeice, blaow
[Street Life]
Carry your eyes and avoid spots
David I said as I lay on my bed
Another years gone bye
Your starting your parole
In the morning they said
Please tell her I'm alright
and shame
Drown a man like David Blaine
Poke hole in your skin like David Blaine
There's a frog in your throat like David Blaine
That's shit on your
like David dargy
Step in church, Christian party
Dance for the Lord like David dargy
Call up auntie that’s my chargie pray and say that scripture calmly
Are you ready for death?
Here's your cemetery plot
[Kamikaze]
Animosity pushes me to killa dreams in my sleep -
Fatal thoughts of puttin' punk
From king David's line
Of the tribe of Judah
Born in Bethlehem
Conceived in a virgin
Taken to Egypt
Escaping king Herod's
Decree to kill infants
Would
see you in the club but your eyes full of pain
Your man a wife-beater, find a new man
And for my little sisters in the misery
Sweet sixteen you ain't
through your clothes like an ion
I am no american idol, no Simon Cowell
Wack niggas throw in the towel
I'm getting money with the rap, pay me by the vowel
her titty
All alone in the house
We were playing house by ourselves
(Don't tell nobody)
Go play with David
David's gay
And he's trying to get me to play
passed me by (passed me by)
Two souls entwined in the blink of an eye, yeah
And I had to figure out what I'd be missing
So I turned to you and asked you
Light)
Sights aimed in (Pressing for the prize)
Christ's Kingdom (Lift up your eyes)
cs the world spins, I'ma say it 'til my days end
Honor the LORD God
the door
She, couldn't believe what she see on the floor
Some size five trainers, raging
Tears in her eyes, but it's cool 'cause they must be
It's about being a motherfucking king (aight)
Ya mean ?
Baby it's a king thing (yeah)
From Kayto to David (uh)
Two kings in the streets neither one made
Riding the skies in the darkness
The mission I start is not done yet
Revealing your soul and you're heartless
And taking... Your, life
Walking in
look death in the eye
We don’t fear no more
Hands high, buckled in, here we go
White Knuckle Ride
Please stay inside
White Knuckle Ride
Keep your faith
Yeah, for your eyes only (for your eyes)
For your eyes only, for your eyes only (for your eyes)
For your eyes only
Hey, niggas be dying
even mentioned by all these fuckin' beginners?
I'm so appalled, I might buy the mall
Just to show niggas how much more I have in store
I'm fresher
Yeah, yeah
Take a deep breath, I'll eye you down with a dot
Infrared long beam on the G-Lock
Crash out the party, your bitch knows how to rock
She
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