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This beat, yeah
Hop in this thang, yeah
With David Guetta, yeah
And Afrojack, yeah
Now all my ladies, yeah
Go ahead and get sexy, yeah

And if
to meet the record-breaking mammoth of a man 
Who was a killing machine 
But it didn't shake David 
'Cause he was smart enough to know 
It's more
In world news today officials agree that rapper Brad Jordan alias Scarface must be stopped 
After being monitored by secret service agents for two
practice the lost art of conversation
David Jason, Francis Bacon, Frank Lampard
It's gonna take some concentration
But all the best things do

There's
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In world news today officials agree that rapper Brad Jordan alias Scarface must be stopped 
After being monitored by secret service agents for two
I dreamed I saw my name in lights
And spoke Your word for all to hear
I dreamed my name was recognized
By people far and people near

But I have come
I heard it from a friend
The Revolution never happened
Sigh
A little die
No more a child
Goodbye
 
Now where's the woolen sweater
You
You couldn't tell by lookin' we'd ever met before
I hardly ever see her, she don't come by any more
With all the time we spent together, I thought
They say Jonah he was swallowed by a whale
But I say there's no truth to that tale
I know Jonah
He was swallowed by a song

No one gives their
nigga

South side till I die

Mississippi

Weak bitch

This hot shit by David Banner 

Your ain't gotta go no where nigga

I'm up in this city, you can
interesting."
Jean: "What do you mean by that, David?"
Dave: "What do you mean what do I mean by that?"
Jean: "When you say we're handling our role, you think
to settle the score
The poor can't take no more
Babylon rotten to the core
The shitstem run by a whore

We nah go bow come we settle the score

All you
the real thing 
So I show you some more and I learn 

Stickers licked on lunch boxes 
Worshipping David Cassidy 
Yeah I mooned him once on Donna's box
[Spoken]

DAVID ALLAN COE

I thought what was cool, was... uh, rockin' Rita
Looking for a Dimebag, like, people who don't
Know who you are think it's
it lou-wow-wowed
I'm black and I'm pro-wou-wowed

It's no more to me
A hidden mystery
Of stolen legacy
Of my history
Cause I know my culture
Of my
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Philippians 2:9-10

Some men called Him Rabbi, good teacher, nothing more
The Son of just a carpenter who
by the word, 
Think it's time I made it heard. 

No more empty self possession, 
Visions swept under the mat. 
It's no New Years resolution,
Take the last train to Clarksville
And I'll meet you at the station
You can be there by 4:30
'Cause I've made your reservation
Don't be slow
Oh no no
Take the last train to Clarksville
And I'll meet you at the station
You can be there by 4:30
'Cause I've made your reservation
Don't be slow
Oh no no
Take the last train to Clarksville
And I'll meet you at the station
You can be there by 4:30
'Cause I've made your reservation
Don't be slow
Oh no no
slow
Oh, no, no, no
Oh, no, no, no

'Cause I'm leaving in the morning
And I must see you again
We'll have one more night together
Till the morning
Take the last train to Clarksville
And I'll meet you at the station
You can be there by 4:30
'Cause I've made your reservation
Don't be slow
Oh no no
beasts
Got no car, I walked around this reservoir
This is David’s heart, rainbow-colored cry
From the end to the start, this is David’s heart
I'm feelin extra extraordinary freaky
And i know you hoes want to roll with me
I shoot by the bar place my order
Big baller orderin all that damn