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feeling like David in the Lion's Den
Give you faith of a mustard seed
Mustard colored 'Rari pushing a
100mph on the 33
Cheektowaga PD in my rear-view
If

Mhhhmmmh, uh, uh
Give me something boy, give me something
Give me something ccause, boy
It don't feel right
I'm getting nothing, boy, getting nothing

time you grindin' was in the past tense
They don't give a fuck about me or how hard I'm grinding
Been battling these demons and I came out fine
Sayin

at the time
But believe me, there's other ways to go about handling your pain
You just gotta find something that doesn't have to be mind-altering
Cause you'll

Have I forgotten something, or has something
Forgot me?

I don't want to give up anything
I don't want to give up everything

I can get used to this
In

Told You So

T.I.

King

2006

hollering "Jump" on ya tube
They was still getting jumped at school, we used to tote them tools
Don't get me wrong I'll give respect to them dudes
But

Told You So

T.I.

King [Clean]

2006

hollering "Jump" on ya tube
They was still gettin jumped at school, we used to tote them tools
Don't get me wrong I'll give respect to them dudes
But

The Perks
David Bowie in the tunnel
And it somehow works to awaken
Stirring in me something so right
Looking at her like she at the right hand of God tonight

spit the realest shit
How you flexin' paper, but you broke, you ain't built for this
See I don't give a fuck, that's something you should realize
I be

the cut she give me sexual heal
It was a blessing forreal
I ain't breaking no deal
Don't be checkin bill
We ain't been regular still
We harder than regular

Any hate in the vicinity gone
Won't ask politely, either Ima knock y'all off or y'all gon give me the throne
Take the crown watch how it fit on my dome

mightiest
Had some try to take me, I looked back and told 'em try again
As long as god got me I'm like David in the lion's den
Don't swing for it, imma turn

text message want me back
Bombing my phone no Iraq, something like Shaq, I just be breaking her back
Magic but no David Blaine, I just, made about 10

Yeah, walking through valleys
How many lost count of my tallies
Tryna give praise to the Son, but I cannot see him while stuck in the alleys
Maybe I

make something shake, man, these bills be pilin'
Gotta make something shake, call it Meg the stallion

Hit the interstate, made me bout 10,000
Back in

by my collar
Like a veteran can't hold me down

Never
But when the end day, they try
It's comedy
Ha ha ha ha ha

David Letterman live in the alley in

and Whalen till I couldn't sing no more

Then that ol man walked up me with a smile on his face
He said next time you're in Memphis come by here for a couple

give me a hand ‘cause I’ll break it
Came from the bottom, can’t tell what happened
My problems got big and they keep stackin’
Needed self love, I was

a minute before I overreact I need a minute before I even react at all, yeah these things that follow me home not sittin' by the fire I bury ‘em in the cold

much
He's kinda weird, sits by himself at lunch
I feel sorry for the guy, I should get him something good
Something to show him the meaning of Christmas

breathing. It's like a
David Lynch movie i swear, or something from 1984.
Having faith in bands your whole life, it's a way to sudden death.
Always fronted by

wanna I no longer live in my past
I've been redeemed by the blood Go ahead and put me on blast
Too many saints been turned away From the Christian walk

a cedi and a dream crave the success like a Fiend so I can never give up
With no cliques and no circles
I do it by my lonesome
I struggle with my demons
My

Give me something to hold on
Give me something to move on
Kissed by the flames
Despite the pain
I'm not ready to move on

Hold on
You've got