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Jim Carrey Go dig for David Cole I'm back in office like Marion Barry My crew parleys while your girl braiding my braids MC's are afraid in so Many
(Hit it Murph) (Woo) (David Lee, Cole Swindell) (Shy Carter, baby) Right now I really need a beer with my friends Pop a top or two and talk
Delight Or some David Allan Cole I like to raise my cup up and make a toast Here's too beer I like beer It makes me happy I don't give a damn if it's
on my back And share the love Cause I care for ya I’m Nat Turner meets Nat King Cole and David Walker Black William Lloyd Garrison Black Barry Gibbs
ima weak Nigga I'll show em all why he's wrong Amplified my power what's up Nigga now he strong I can make a j cole vibe or David east song She said she
Without You David Foster, Richard Marx, Samantha Cole Never even thought to cry when I heard you say good-bye never said where you were going
trompazo frente al cole se veía cómico David derrotando a Goliat que es una mole la rubia le sonríe el muchacho dijo nones él se fue con su media naranja y
that's the one that you found in the closet No, I'm not modest, all freestyle, I ain't writing David Goggins Shit, turn it to Cole Bennett cause I pull up
en su mundo de avaricia Dj Cristian, Alvarito Canole, Brian David Anima que anima Pantera, DJ Kevin The Producer Y este es PR, nota la diferencia,
Welcome to POD Psalms of David, these words written by God tell em' Yeah, I said welcome to POD Psalms of David, these words written by God tell em'
Yeah, uh huh David Banner on the beat bitch Ha ha ha Young Money, Streets I'm a east sider rider, whoa kemosabe Bitches get to stepping like Cole
with the trap music I mix black soul with some rock and roll They never box me in, I'm David Blaine-ing all you hoes Oh yea, let's go there, my DNA is
up, turned your bitch to an eater Nigga's mad, we up, turned your bitch to an eater We Cole, no Keisha (we Cole), east side, raise E's up Pussy
nigga watch me cook On my Jamie Olie I’m the man, Bitch I’m way too groovy damn I’m on my Austin Powers Out da mud, to the next J Cole All my bars
though we no more Mr. Star, much love to Navi, Butcher, D-Lo, (Miss Cole) Butcher source of Quran right now, it's all good, much love to ya! All my
Yeah, uh huh David Banner on the beat b**** Ha ha ha Young Money, Streets I'm a east sider rider, whoa kemosabe B****es get to stepping like
Dude's rude and as useless as coins, shoot 'em boys Versed in, rehearsed in the soothing of loins Talk to Joey, Earl, Kendrick, and Cole, gatekeepers
shots I'm David Blaine, I'm breakin' out of my own box, you stay the same But homie if you change, may you change for the better Back when Martin King
It's David Banner y'all And it's Nitty y'all Chamillionaire y'all And we go a little something like this It's David Banner y'all And it's Nitty
of the Wu-Tang manual Handles to keep this hip-hop shit tangible Illegible, every egg ain't edible My tracks remain Unforgettable Like Ol' Nat Cole Got to catch
(Cole) Roof top, hoes turnt up Lookin' for your bitch, bet she won't turn up Wonder where she is, fuck could she be She's a ho, she's a slut, she's
Nat King Cole and Dick Van Patten New York Dolls all dressed in satin My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my cigarette My, my, my, my, my, my, my, my
your audience is bitches And white boys mostly, niggas know a verse from Cole Be like a signed Michael Jordan rookie card in mint condition
'cause I need a favor I got broads in Atlanta, trappin' in Decatur Me and David Beckham fuckin' the same hoes Apartment in Tribeca on the third floor
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