Lyrics:
yeah yeah they are screaming,
Wish I had a little ride on my own,
But since I don't there is my sobb story
My missions will continue as I keep
the corner of the sky.
And destiny is blocked by the shade of a wandering specter
Don't stand in my way.
I think I might have a job to do!
It's time to roll
my playhouse, fuck a hater
Got the best hotdog stand in the city
The line so damn long got customers coming in from mississippi
I ain't mystical but
Dave :
Spoon in spoon
Stirring my coffee
I thought of you
And turned to the gate
And on my way came
Up with the answers
I scratched my head
Lightning and thunder
I hid my head
And the storm slipped away
Well maybe I'm crazy
And laughing out loud
Makes it all pass by
And maybe you're a little
Stop Dave
Will you stop Dave?
Stop Dave
I'm afraid
I'm afraid
Dave, my mind is going
I can feel it
I can feel it
My mind is going
There is
The prancing and pawing of each little hoof.
As I drew in my hand, and was turning around,
Down the chimney St. Nicholas came with a bound.
He was dressed all
a bitch that's gon do what I ask her
You a little pussy boy you not a factor!
Hook (Dave East)
I got a bitch that's going to do what I tell her
Stay in
A little girl
A lust, a life
Hoping one day to be some man’s wife
Early school mornings
Cold bathroom floor
You brushed my hair
And pushed me out
a eighty year old lady
Saying Satan's waiting for me
In the back by the bar
(Is he)
But she won't let me out my seat
So how am Imma know
I guess I'll find
Wake up, wake up Little Lulie, what makes you sleep so sound the highway robbers are coming, gonna burn your playhouse down.
Going to build me
bitch in my crib trying to playhouse
She got my kids everywhere like a playground
Ball out the gym, above the rim, I'm seeing M's when I go to sleep
These
up with the culture so I
Gotta swing in like a vulture
Into the battleground I'm a soldier
Break off a little piece for my sculpture
Chisel this side
greasy (yeah)
All the sudden he bail (what the fuck?)
Then as I turned the corner, I saw Don Quixote (fuck)
Fuck, this is it, oh, my God
Dave, you're
the landlord and landlady
They say "do you want to play some tunes", I say "maybe", I say "maybe"
I wrote this little diddy, inspired by my mate Glyn
The worlds
as a mouse.
A group of people dressed like Pee Wee’s Playhouse.
Two men in drag as Venus and Serena,
Time of my life I love this arena...
West Hollywood I’m
these little girls couldn’t hold hands with me,
Can’t break up with me can’t stand defeat
I saw the future my eye was twitching like Raven Symone
DAVE
the cameras are rolling:
the people want a little drama
they’re rolling heads down the lanes at the bowl-o-rama the drones are raining hellfire
repoed,
I don't rent little n*gga, all my shit freehold,
cnything I said, you know I'm standing on it threefold.
Verse 3:
N*gga behold -
High achiever,
the cab, drunk as hell, weed and Beck's on my breath
I'm undercover so I'm dressed in turtleneck and the vest
Tec by the waist, yo cabbie make a left
(dude, can I get your autograph?)
So I signed it, "Dear Dave, thanks for the support, asshole"
Hi, my name is (huh?)
My name is (who?)
My name is
Ayy, O'Mero, you ain't in
Pick me up when I'm down, My cousin know that I been hurtin' since I was little
I kept quiet before this rap shit I done
of the police (I love myself)
Uh, illuminated by the hand of God, boy, don't seem shy (I love myself)
Huh (walk my bare feet) huh (walk my bare feet)
Huh
tried hard
For all the things that I wanted but my money was inadequate
Probably be killed by my cousins back in Africa
If they knew I risked my free
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