Lyrics:
Now I don't ever see Jonathan no more,
But my life rolls on just like it did before,
And I only wonder what it is that I even miss him for.
Me
You're the resurrection and the life
I'm not waiting by the roadside
Son of David, I want new eyes
I wanna see just like You
Through the Spirit of Truth
I
another dimension
To a spot where you can see the stars glistening
Under the boardwalk while I'm listening
I'm drifting, I'm drifting
Into a thought
that feel saved
By the Zimmerman verdict
Rest in peace Jonathan Ferrell
'cause you was murdered
By the same people that's supposed
To protect and serve
I don't believe you when you gas me up and hype me
'Cause you're lustin'
And these women you're fuckin' look nothin' like me, David
You find
If you trippin, they made to knock out your brains with em.
Verse 1
(David Banner)
I'm hittin you bitches,
With choppas, running from helicopters
notch inside your belt
I won’t give you the opportunity to have some power over me
By raining all your doubts you’ve bottled up to shower over me
Minor
Dripped and we draped out
Know what I talkin bout
You don't see my diamonds
Cause them boys comin out
I'm a take and break the mic
Yes that got me goin
their Lagos market
See some people don dey vex
Eh my brother man me I come here to flex
See it's the gift and the grace eh
Why I blow today na by en grace
and secrets we're afraid to share.
[David Pack]
But all I have to do is see you smile,
Or maybe, just maybe if I brush your hand;
Something happens I
ain't flew it
Dripped and we draped out
Know what I talkin bout
You dont see my diamonds
Cause them boys comin out
Im a take and break the mic
Yes that
that hoe by the hair, throw that nigga in the yard
Then ya stomp that ass out, screamin' "Bitch you ain't hard"
Grab that hoe by the hair, throw that
seven prime numbers that's followed by God zero's
MC epitome, but these ducka sucka muthaf**kas trying to get rid of me
But if you decipher my lyrics,
Kathy's OK"
At the police station a concerned sergeant is on the phone.
"Hey Doc, I've got little David here,
Would you come over and take a look,
He
nigga
South side till I die
Mississippi
Weak bitch
This hot shit by David Banner
Your ain't gotta go no where nigga
I'm up in this city, you can
a friend
And you know that she a ten
I asked the girl "What's your name?"
She said it was T
I said if you be my Trick
I can be your David Blaine
I'm making
[David Banner]
WOO! Oh.. She looks so beautiful, don't you agree?
Girl, you know what I think you should do right now?
You should just take off all
he in there?
I got this number, I like your hair
It's a good day, for you to come by
Wanna see if David's here
In the doorway, she puts on a big big
the life of another girl damaged by the system
These foster homes, I run away and never do miss 'em
See, my hormones just run away and if I can get em back
to the front of the line
We're gonna stay by
[Chorus 1]
This one's for North Carolina! C'mon and raise up
Take your shirt off, and twist is 'round yo hand
Spin
Let Him complete His will!
In this you will show them His love
And allow them to experience Him!
Follow Him
Step by step!
Step by step!
You just
sling around
And the stone flung out by the shepherd boy
Struck Goliath to the ground
David ran to the giant
Where he lay and he bled
With the sword from
tryna' be positive mama
They ain't fuckin' wit' Jonathan, mama
Who you know put they motherfuckin'
Self on the map
And now they don't owe nobody shit
I
gon' feel like you got tasered
Hear a blast and see a flash from
Far like a massive star quasar
Laser hit you in your facial
Tissue like acne scar laser
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