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bar mitzvah day
It was David Cohen's bar mitzvah day.
Uncle Abe flew in from Cincinnati
Aunt Becky drove up from Miami Beach
The rabbi was watching with
the
Missiles slow you down
Sup with BIG? Pass the microphone to you
So I can take a puff
Who throw gats to Guiliani?
Flows tighter than pigeon punani, try me
the renaissance of Zion
Tribe of Judah, Root of David, am I lying?
That's the King of Kings, Lord of Lords, without trying
Without trial, there's just error
Come we
Down through the roots of the one called King David
Down through the roots of the one called King David
Down through the roots of the one called
Hello it's Mr. David Banner, your bitch eater
I suggest that you don't kiss or hug her and don't eat her
I Run DMC's in this bitch in my adidas
I
Kaepernick practice sock
One ball and half a dick, Apple Watch
Crack for an axle, walked in a Bass Pro Shop with David Hasselhoff
Pulled Tabasco sauce out
[Reporter]
This Is David Nevermind
And today's controversy is coming from yet another member
Or should I say members, of the hip hop community
Petey
the slightest light
Gathered in a circle with some guys I’m inspired by
He approached each one and reached his hands out
Covered they eyes and turned them black
I
met the buckle
Hustled, when I was called
With no smirk or chuckle
I was taught better
Finished talk, then leaving
Walk like a leader
Get stalked by
But when I got home and laid down to sleep
That began the nightmare, on my street!
It was burnin' in my room like an oven
My bed soaked with sweat,
look at what
Howard Hughes did, look what David Stern did
Look what
Steve Jobs did, look what Da Vinci did
Look what Michelangelo did i have
This
the things of children become the things of God
Giants still fall today
May the things I have become the things of God
Like the sling of David became the sling
crib and he's Scotty in it
Bath tub big enough to fit a Audi in it
8 gold chains like it's already in it
Murder with the ink, I'm Gotti in it
Don't get
This ain't nothing, I ain't stunting till I hit the button
Rich's at when the blue river diamonds flooding
Riding by the ocean just for promotion
Top
Psalm 142
Maskil of David, c prayer when he was in the cave
“I cried unto the Lord with my voice; with my voice unto the Lord did I make my
better than you, I don't care
Violator, I brought Chris Lighty with me
I know he ain't seen a buzz this big since 50
I walk through the club let
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
it like David, would you fight for us?
Would you do it like Christ, would you die for us?
When I talk about gang I mean my bros
When I talk about gang
'll kill ya, I'll chop ya up
Put ya inside the mattress like drug money nigga
Yeah, I done told you niggas
Nine or ten times stop fucking with me
I
'll kill ya, I'll chop ya up
Put ya inside the mattress like drug money nigga
Yeah, I done told you niggas
Nine or ten times stop fucking with me
I
throwing heat rocks
If I'm on my high horse yeehaw say that boy spittin no beat box let's get it
Yeah Yeah call me young David throwing heat rocks
If I
And heads for the phone one more time
Put on some music
Put on some music
Let's have a hell of a time
Put on some music
Hey David lend me a dime
Put on some
ho chattin' Stiff Chocolate with a book
To be fair, I don't feel Twitter
Gettin told I'm not a real spitter, by some broke-arse bill splitter
the check up, these niggas lame and they poor
I'm a call up david beckham, get in the field like before
I ain't fucking with these niggas, cause that would
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