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hitta
Don't play with my J that's Jordan and Jayz
Time to run up em K's
Took em L's
But right now I'm all about M's
Too much favors be coming in I be like

the key
No matter I'm still gone eat
Me and the bros gone feast
Fly like a butterfly sting like a bee
Don't call me David I'm 3 times when I get on the beat

Ludaversal (Intro)

Ludacris

Ludaversal [Deluxe Version]

2015

Atlanta the rover
in Minnesota or the Arizona streets nigga
They sayin' all these offensive lines I snapback it's the quarterback sneak nigga!
One time

know who they fit
Who to feed with a stick, which dogs to hit with the Vick
And even that's all self-defense
Now be this, by my side I have my toes,

Ahead of my time, imma last light years
Young King like David fighting all fears
When I got a mic it's like I got a sword
Double edge when I speak,

Come on David
You're stuck
You're stuck grieving again
You find your self not sleeping again
Thinking of your self as less than
As less of a man
Not

I. Crawl

Childish Gambino

Because the Internet

2013

it)
Where we were, kinda thing, betcha crawl, all alone (say it, hit 'em, goddamn, hit 'em, goddamn)
Where we were, kinda thing, betcha crawl, all

Only Nip Can Do It

Ganksta N-I-P

Psychic Thoughts

(Hoooold up, wait a minute!
Ganksta NIP, it's not fitted)
They say by time I hit the weed, the psycho wants to see blood
Images of Jason drownin children

Crime Wave

Ganksta N-I-P

Psychotic Genius

1996

y'all
Yellow tape wasn't enough for the red line
Nigga hide that banana clip to the AK you know it's fed time
If you shoot a devil, would you keep

my cousin David real niggas dont tell
I sold drugs all week and then i hit the mall
And if yo bitch from my hood we then hit em all
I sold every drug

that's out of discussion
Every song I make hit, all I know is percussion
Snap every time, Condo bless the production
Baby I'm Stunna, do I need

a permanent vacation
I'm ready for my songs on the radio station
But I don't wanna be all by myself
Wanna ring it in with her and nobody else
When I heard this

I said I surely adore you 
She said i know, you tell me all the time 
then she stepped outside and closed the door
I felt agitation in my mind

on a comet
Y'all not ready
I'ma make an impact
Y'all just brace it

Gotta give praise to the most high singing my psalm like David
I mean what I said and I

Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit

Wanna be a baller, shot caller
Twenty-inch blades on the Impala
Call her, gettin' laid tonight
Swisha rolled tight, got sprayed by Ike
I hit

THE EYES OF A MADMAN
By: Ken David
The eyes of a madman, are just simple webs of hazel set-in shades of blue
They're not so sophisticated, topsy

and I cried
Looking all around many eyes are on me
I came this far by his grace,
Enemies wishing you could I fail at a time
When I just need one push

know the greatest he's the
Greatest creator of all time
So - if you're being creative
- my greatest inspiration is
God he made our universe you know? So

and perfect timin'
I'm in constant rhymin', mornin' night I'm constantly grindin'
Who's better I don't care but I know
I'm top five greatest of all time

Drive by these niggas
And hit a lil U-ey so they all know I might repeat
Got a gravestone witcho' name
Hear lies to be entertained
"Here lies a fuck nigga

You're fading away
As a kid I dreamed
Debbie Gibson and me
Would write a song
A hit indeed
December 2009
You called up David Eli
You said that you would do

And that's number five
The luck
'Right place, right time'
'It's not what you know, it's who you know'
You've heard it all before
Could be the best in the world

the winter hit the barrio
Hear me on the radio
I take the lead you follow
Swallow
Digest
All the good take out the bad stuff
Taking off the handcuffs
You don't