Lyrics:
to the edge
And that there put a hole in my chest
And then they tell you home's where the heart is
But I got a hole where my heart is
Because I let a ho
come up like Guy, won't put my biz in the street
All I can say is that the jack made my life complete
Fifty-four thousand, the cash he left with
of David
And see the one that created
Everything that has life
Know his name Jesus Christ
By his people he was hated and crucified
I'm telling the truth no
the exit, indeed
You gotta know you're thoroughly
Respected by me
You get the keys to the Lexus with no driver
You got your own '96 somethin' to ride
And keep
a world
Where bastards come along and piss on your dreams
The dreams that make ya happy
The dreams that make ya smile
Get off your ass- vengeance is back
this up tomorrow
All you gotta do is
Come and knock on my
Come and knock on my
Come and knock on my
Come and knock on my door
Jack Tripper,
ain't no student loans
To pay back, jack, ask
What do you condone
Hit towns wit coke, a .45 blue as chrome
Now they done juiced marone??
Knock, knock are
Jack Sprat eat no fat, hey run, hide and look at Jack's
Wife could eat no lean, clean plate in between
Jack Sprat is coming back and in walks
seed of faith and a fraction of a chance
And the action of yo hands
Just that could change tides
David vs Goliath
He was slain by a God
Staring in his
Chicka boom, chicka boom
Chicka boom-boom-boom
David: I can turn back the hands of time...
You better believe I can
Paul: I can make the seasons
God is different
Can’t make it clearer for those who doubt it you know I’m guilty
Maybe it’s human nature
But still I know who’s greater
When my backs
masterd (yeah)
David was a bastard (oke)
Step out the stunts with the slow walkin (urh)
Glide by leave you straight no talkin (urh)
It's about were ever I'm
The clinic, no student can heal shit
Better than college, after that, students home
At least after your bid, ain't no student loans
To pay back, jack, ask
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My pockets gonna be straight
Even if a nigga leak that
Timmy all up on the David
Banner track with Janet
Jack in the back like "Damn
Scared)
A word of caution take precaution
Jack a_ is skating pay attention
All you parkour wannabe traceur
Ferme ta guele vas te voir ailleur
You're no
stop-sign, cross-road, train and track
The whole town is owned by Big-Jack
Big-Jack, Big-Jack
Back-stabbin', low-down, two timing, Big-Jack
Fat cat, Big-Jack
Jack the nigga
Took a nigga bag
Joker always gets the last laugh
House of cards
Is Always gonna crash
Before u leave just don't forget the cash
Life
picture
I'mma find her there is a little man
And he's scarily dancin'
But he doesn't bother Jack Nance
Or Harry Dean Stanton
Laura Dern is concerned
it)
And I took a chance
This my victory
Do my David dance
Ugh
I was a nerd, back in high school
Girls called me ugly, people said I wasn't cool
Always
knockin' boots 'til she's 14K'd
Diamond in the back, sunroof top
Waiting for the credit card so she can go and shop
Jack plays the back, just knockin'
the goo pack stretch out a hundred acres
David take the pack let's play hot potato
Kratom extracts my cup is stained up
Nice arrangement bullshit
Reds of some kind
Likе Allen and Milton and Dwight
Joe McCarthy is dead so Jack Ash instead
Leads the anti-Communist fight
U s reds he has found swarming
off your ass
Vengeance is back in style
I'm David Makalaster
Your ten o'clock newscaster
And perhaps you didn't
Hear me right
I'm David
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