Lyrics:
This is David Nevermind
And today's controversy is coming from yet another member
Or should I say members of the hip-hop community (ayo, tell Fab
And redemption that's sure
It's about me and it's about you
Most importantly it's about a Savior who makes broken things new
And I'll tell you a secret- this story
the vale
What makes you think you'll bring him low
When all our best have failed?"
David said to Jesse
"Just go tell the King for me
I can beat Goliath
Yeah, Psalms of David
She don't love me like I love her, no she don't
Get out the way, I'm coming through you lil hoe huh,yeah
Tell them niggas that
of those from David's line
The melancholy chords come not by accident
But by the muses in my veins
The muses in my pains
The answer is art
The answer is art
control and jurisdiction
'Cause a lot of road yutes have got a sickness, mentally
Like, look
My mummy always used to tell me this
"David, listen when
Yah, look, uh i'm like who this?
Why y'all tripping off who this?
Why y'all looking so clueless?
Why you acting like I don't do this?
Hold up, mm you
He shall cover me
With his feathers hand
His truth shall be his thy shield buckle at
Goliath fight mi daily
Mi a go slew dem like David
Tell mi
still couldn't hold me
I got the rock stone from David's slingshot
Who could master the wisdom to which Rakeem got?
Watch for the cops, third eye like
Tell me why, Tell me why, Tell me why
Tell me why, Tell me why, Tell me
Written By: Wyatt Earp
My old fellow used to ask me
What's the interest of youngsters that surrounds me
I didn't understand what he meant by that
I thought it was just
live is high-pressure
Elon got me wantin' to try Tesla, yes, ah
Twenty-five bullets on my dresser
That's half of fifty shot, these niggas ask too many
that a blessing
Well how you get free
Oh, we call that confession
Tell me about your faith
Oh, we call that professing, the name of Jesus Christ
And we
introduce the cash lane
Tell them a story and now your duck has become lame
Tongue is what he says to lay down the facts
Our living is killed off by folsom
introduce the cash lane
Tell them a story and now your duck has become lame
Tongue is what he says to lay down the facts
Our living is killed off by folsom
This is David Nevermind
And today's controversy is coming from yet another member
Or should I say members of the hip-hop community (ayo, tell Fab
a playa, but America been pimpin me
And y'all wonder why a nigga gotta pimp to eat
[Hook]
Man we still comin down, and we still grippin the grain
They send
fixed by no pain meds
It got my head spinning like blade fans
I got me feeling insane
I can't contain
The thoughts in my brain
I'm feeling mundane
I feel
love called and apologized for leading you astray
Then serious called screaming why you always got to play
Then accountability told me you'll never have
fucking show him off to me, I'll have a word with him... tell my band to come up
here when I ain't ready!" So, we get on stage, as I said, ten minutes early
in her arms to tell me
That it's a cold world, I done held heat
And held myself down, lotta bodies and shells found
And niggas into taking
INSIDE OF ME
words and music by David Allen Slater
copyright 2008 David Allen Slater
WE GO ROUND AND ROUND EACH NIGHT
NEVER REALLY SAYIN' WHAT WE
And the people look at Dave and said
"We wanna kill you David"
You probably thought the label was gon' shelf me
You prayed that this paper never helped me
Come on show me love
What it is baby
When you fall off in the club
I might break you a dove off
And buy you a drink baby
If you show me the pretty
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