Lyrics:
he in there?
I got this number, I like your hair
It's a good day, for you to come by
Wanna see if David's here
In the doorway, she puts on a big big
curse, the curse) Do the math baby
Get the fuck outta here
(The curse, the curse) Do the math baby
With dollar signs in your eyes
(The curse,
killed, son
(We wanna kill you, David)
Equality God, bill gets thrown at y'all
Born in the cypher, shit get tighter than Wonderbras
I come from
The bitch smacker, the cash, the dough
The confetti get bustin', to feel in your head
Your blood, drip in a mug
Poppin' the slugs
Me I just don't give
the Book of David
In the holy light (when it's laid to waste)
It will be written
By the children of Eden (I said save this place)
And the Holy Ghost
your Lord, in the Spirit!
I love to dance with you Lord!
I love to dance with your Lord, in the Spirit!
I love to dance with you Lord!
I love to dance
our dreams
Getting lost in jet streams
Smoking on the Cali cream
Loud
It's Geo from The Cheefs
Know I gotta rep the set
Man you better chase your
that all around
That's nothing I keep it by the pounds
When its a knockout
You start and end in first round
This the sound that got you loving
Look what
When we're all in a crowd
And you catch her eye
And then you both smile
I feel so good inside
And when I'm with her
She talks about you
in my eye, shining like Orion
Fuck your hatchet, I won’t bury it
Venturing to bloody revenge, by a lariat
Then ride off, in a chariot, carried by
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shoulder
A wind came up and it got a little colder
Good King David
Walks the ramparts
He keeps his eyes and his arrows sharp
He's up at midnight
He's up
just for fun we might do it all again
I just want to tell ya...
You still got that light in your eyes, yes you do
And our day is comin' by and by
I'm
me down,
I've trusted in you for all i am you
Inspire me that i stand in the middle of fire.
It's just by your grace that i can still stand strong)
I see you're taking your time
And I get it
It's fine in a minute
You're mine again
When I'm closing my eyes
I'm right by your side again
I'm finally
ain't cool, they might as well be rhino pelts
What you ruined led to movements of those fluent in your failures
Now we pray your tool belt is just
miss foreplay
Honey no I don't play sting like a bee
Don't know who your tryna be acting like the bitches I see on TV
Double F on my tee vanity is in her
to keep my balance
So when I'm in mo all of you hoes got the talent
High feelin like its all love and no valin
Full of sweat, bloodshot eyes, and large
give me a piece of mind
God is recording this
Won't you look in the sky?
Tell him that you got the
Behavior of your neighbor
Even when stability's never
intimidated by your threats
He chose a few to show the many He's the best, let's rep!
So what's holdin' you back?
Look Goliath dead in the eye
Are you sure that
Born the branch of David Come
To Take his earthly throne
Palms are laid as the Colt walks by Behold your King is come
Hosanna David's son
The King
the blood in my eye! The media is lying to you, it's a big club that you're not in, they're watching, fucking trash, put 'em in the bin, everybody's
oh and let me make this clear
No interruptions
Cause I don't have all night
Don Lin take the stand
Thank you your honor
You know
Honestly it's my
to tell a story, oh, baby!
Blood on the walls, street life
America's worst nightmare, ahead by light years
Hip hop's only shining star in the night's
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