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me
But while I live just go to church for me
Nigga get yo hands high
Said Get your muthafuckin hands high
You see we winning by a landslide
Got bad

cnd now, the gang's all gone
There was me and my mommy
cunt Margaret, Uncle John
cnd sometimes our David
Would come along

Come on David! Get in the car

of David, lift my eyes
I need you, God, to find me
Something bright, something shining
The star that led the wise men to the manger
Has been hiding for

the great
#1, treat 2nd place, like it's just a 2 man race

This is David & Goliath, they view me as a fly
Small in Their horizon, but there's so many rival's

even how to kiss me
A true me take your likkle heart by storm?
I don't know why hey baby girl
I love you, baby a just the dutty dutty love

I'm still in

now rap ain't worth savin but I
can't get the pavement with gay shit like Craig David
Vocal arrangements even basic I'm still the hottest
nigga to spit

technically you know that's it's flagrant
I bet I'll be a star like the star of David
Y'all not even liked by the likes of David
If I got  gripes with David

sing, how can I do this thing
I thought it was all me, walk by sight, not by faith, No
Walk by faith, not by sight
You can't walk str8 in faith if you

to love it
I'm straight with publishin'
I don't care if the radio station's stubborn
Y'all hate us busters, I'm David Ruffin
It'll take me nothin'

the people who never had a voice
Still I do it for the home team
Praying before I reach the end of this long road, that I could wash my soul clean
Lord let me

down to
Woah, I’m surprised they still want me on features
Name in the title, that’s a guaranteed ether
King of the jungle, I’m surrounded by cheetahs
I

down to visit me in secret
But I was too eager so she chose you

Then I remember David getting seasick
And trying to tear you from Maria and me
Thinking

the first chance
To put things right
Moving on
Guided by the light

And the spirit of love
Is rising within me
Talking to you now
Telling you clearly

That nigga look up to me
I used to love Nadia
Still got love for Nadia
They done freed the shawty, yeah, pool house
We turnin' up
Used to fuck with

Get Ya Gun

Cam'ron

Killa Season [Clean]

2006

thing bout me doubt me, bounty Saudi shout me
I'm sprayin it well, I'm playin the sell, 50 mill like David Chappelle
My paper propel, won't lay in a cell,

You go to rest
In Trinidad

Goodbye my love
Ain't it sad?
You go to rest
In Trinidad

Sixteen more years passed by
And they would all remember
Oh their

B-B-B-Beemo
(David)
(David)
Water in your bowl make you sick (Rawr)
There is not much love hide your dick (Rawr)
There is not much love hide your

And that's me on the beat by the way
We recognize what's real and what's fake, nigga
'Cause when you real with yourself
Everything seems clearer

Uh,

huh, no error
Swear ya can't compare a rapper to me
Too dapper ya see, clapping the beat
Like police did to Rodney king in the streets
SHEESH, no, Sheed,

done been from here across
From here across the water
But I still rep my town
Nigga I'm still me, nigga I'm still
Me, nigga I'm still me, nigga I'm still

Jackie's Strength

Tori Amos

Jackie's Strength [CD5/Cassette Single]

1999

laid me on the front lawn 
And prayed for Jackie's strength 
Feeling old by twenty one 
Never thought my day would come 
My bridesmaids getting laid

Jackie's Strength

Tori Amos

From the Choirgirl Hotel

1998

laid me on the front lawn 
And prayed for Jackie's strength 
Feeling old by twenty one 
Never thought my day would come 
My bridesmaids getting laid

nine bodies, I'm a big boy stepper, ain't nobody better
My daddy name David, not Banner
By Monday, I'm changin' my schedule
She ridin' my dick

give 'em a reason
The next n***a try it, run up and I'm squeezin'
The witness couldn't believe it
Don't say you love me 'cause you never mean it
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