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the family and blood of David
And God looked in his heart

They dwell in a peaceful carpenter’s home
Where business was on hammer and nails
They took good care

an illusion, David Blaine
Buried in my brain to escape from the pain
But in my head envisioning you naked and afraid
Hanging from your ankles, shaking while

all natural homeopathic
With these flames I'm like David Blaine homie it's magic
I saw you in half with a paragraph written
By a beast off his leash out

He a one trick pony
Got the DRP like Jony
He Rise and Fall, David Bowie
Bwoh bwoh bwoh bwoh
Ride the whip like a dragon
Beat the beat up like a drunk

not to mention 
cge of deception 
New world order 
Hidden agenda 
David Icke tortured 
For inside knowledge 
We watch them take this world apart 
While

cuz we speaking in code

Exotic Kushi that's bails of the smoke
If we don't know you don't knock at that door
I just might go David Ruffin
fuck nigga

time like David Blaine in the square
Oh for the years
Holding back these tears
Luck came at once feel like Christmas Day

Oh
When will my sunset
No

praying a nigga gone fail
Judge grant it posting bail, Hit the block like I'm under a spell
Keep a hammer with the nail, Still in Birmingham moving bales

Shawty a baddie
Skin good
Hair good
Nails good
She make the rest of y'all average
David Blane for ya
I'll bring the magic
Fall in love abracadabra

hoppas, plus we
cop droppas, by the day but the night we just cock roppas, tryin' to catch a dime, cat nights and fat,
lets go get they head right like

the top dog like the hammer my God took the nails
Wanted to help my family play in the NFL
Yeah, as a kid I looked to my mama, her eyes looking frail
Try

I've heard there was a secret chord that David played, and it pleased the Lord,
but you don't really care for music, do you?
Well, it goes like this,

Karma Hotel

Ministry Offer

Smokin Beats

2002

keys and said "Go to the fourteenth floor"
So in a flash I was there, cold knock on the door
Bombarded by cigar smoke, the smell of Hell and War
And when

Karma Hotel

Spooks

S.I.O.S.O.S., Vol. 1

2000

keys and said "Go to the fourteenth floor"
So in a flash I was there, cold knock on the door
Bombarded by cigar smoke, the smell of Hell and War
And when

Shift to Warp 7
After I left heaven on a bed of eleven clouds
As the seventh son
Am I never free to run realistically?
Simplistically dance on tables

makes it us and them

I'm coming back to first of all snatch silver and gold of judgement
All pendants, including David's and crosses
Wack MC's can be

insignificant feelings of indifference
Cloud my mind as the clouds roll by, who am I
That you would be mindful of me
Ugly on the inside still you love me
Thank

And So We Run

David Usher

Wake Up and Say Goodbye

Give me a sign
Give me a reason to hold on
I?m holding on
What is a life
A series of moments all in a line
Just passing by

And so I lay here awake

God calling out to me
Forsaken Human
I AM has set you free
Illuminating light
My cloud of day
And my Flame in the night
The living water
Sent by

it lingers but you slip between my fingers
On a decline 'cause your existence was my lifeline

The last nail in the coffin
I am cleansed by crimson

nail in the coffin
I am cleansed by crimson rain
The last nail in the coffin
Red roses adorn freshly dug graves

Heavy coffins again
Closing

beneath the wind
Empress of deceit

Grazed by the tip of the sword
Fare well in the land of the ill
Heaving blood from unseen wounds
Heavy lies the broken

Monuments of my ruin
The nails from my crown now driven into my totem
Upon this crucifixion

Surrounded by thousands
I've made mountains of these coffins

Scott (storyteller):
Clouds of dust rolling towards him he remains static waiting for the impact and when it hits

David (dying man‘s last words):