Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
David is goliath slaying i was 5 stone lighter in the weighing
His name is david carradine, he died terribly
But respect is more real, and ambition the key
And we no la de de da i don't care for any people
It’s sick and spiteful, 2pac’s twisted grim disciple
Words so effortless, call me henry david thoreau.
Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though
Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message
Uh, david chaff be getting on the mic bitch
Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress
You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,
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