Lyrics:
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
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
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
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
this life without you
How could I ever live this life without you, Lord
Aye, God, it ain't no way, it ain't no way
Verse: Who? Me, tryna be like David
this
If I die let the world understand why
Soldier my eyes, hate to see a black man cry
They picture me inside a casket
That's how they see us
Oh God,
as well
He's a quiet guy but he's got stories to tell
Our hero sits and listens without asking why
And teaches Bob A minor with a glint in his eye
Bob
One of the most phenominal feats of all time
Frekaznatcha, Alabama, Mississippi, David Banner hoe
[Hook - David Banner] (Repeat 2x)
Let's take this
don’t really gotta, whole lotta. Wo!
Whole lotta whole lotta,
Issues, if I’m being honest, ima haha
Pretty well put together dude guess that’s why me
David some ice-cream
So he doesn't crawl up my arm and slap me.
(Pleeeeeeeeeaaaaaaasseeee)
Give him some ice-cream.
(Pleeeeeeeeeaaaaaaasseeee)
Don't want
do?
Damn, she all up on me, pass my booze
I ain't trying to do relations with a thot who wants me
Mess around with it
She said why you so fucking mean?
and warfare
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Mixing & Mastering made by Human Collision.
"Cerebral Necrosis" recordings:
Music: David Cohen
produced
Please save me
It's been over a year and I'm still intoxicated by your ambrosia
No, it wasn't ambrosia you gave me
It was alkahest you drowned me
(The legendary Fya Man)
On King David
Why they talkin' 'bout the police lookin' for me?
Shorty, y'all not gon' catch me
On King David, y'all not
doin, man
Don't give a damn if the squares don't understand
You let em tell you what to say and what to write
Your whole career'll be over by tomorrow
January 21st
I still remember the date
You asked me how I was doing
I let it out, "I'm not great"
That week we met for some food, I tried to tell you
me myself and they eye balling
Push, till my story’s told
What we built won’t break
Live by that code
Ride for my squad
One win we all win
I put that
Used to keep 10 niggas with me like the commandments
5 left and I ain't even ask why that's how he planned it
Being loyal ain't an option no more
clothes, mane
And if your boy trip, I'ma bust a clip
Y'all bitches can't fuck with me and Lil Flip, nigga
Nigga, nigga
Yeah, nigga
This for the real
clothes, mane
And if your boy trip, I'ma bust a clip
Y'all bitches can't fuck with me and Lil Flip, nigga
Nigga, nigga
Yeah, nigga
This for the real
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