I got 'em damn near naked in the 'lac truck A couple shots of Hennessey And if you down get down If you aint 2 fingers PEACE! VERSE 1: [David Banner
scream my name (David Banner), Yea my G5 just an airplane, take it how you want it girl pleasure or pain (hey), yea cuz ya dealin wit a mack now,
This some new shit nigga (David Banner nigga) Big Face! OOHH! Yeah! [Chorus:] Hey, baby girl What's your name? Who you with? Do you wanna get down with
(feat. Sky) [David Banner:] Yeah He Buy You Clothes I Hit It From The Back Yeah He Drive A Benz I'm In A Woodwill Cadillac He Readin You Poetry While
tools out They 550, 212, G-mack, pool out Leave 'em layin', stinkin' That's the way I'm thinkin' New York hustlers love me, like I'm David Binkins
mens department pants, shirt, scarf, phone if you check it get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section fur for fur baby, baby you'll go stir crazy got that david
[Chorus: David's Daughters] I am waiting for the righteous one Enlighten us the righteous one I am waiting for the righteous one Enlighten us the righteous
(Bronislau Kaper/Mack David) Home is the hunter. Home from the hill. Home is the dreamer. Home from the hill. Home with his loved one, never to part.
Anita Baker In the background is the rapture Y'all niggaz actors [Chorus] I remember back when we used to cipher in the basement It was me, Bradley, and Fooch, Woody, and little David
in the ben hearse macking P-Funk & Black Sabbath Playing it off, stinking like I'm bathing a corpse Getting frisked by pigs in my Porsche like I'm David
raw Lyrical law, never seen before And I am, D.M.C.. And for all of y'all This is the way, we reckless for rhymes [Run] You got to save it for David
know what I wrote I'ma saver spectator educator entertainer You wanna ask me, can't be now or later I'm a rough rugged person, been that way from the start Darryl Mack
(Mack David / Al Hoffman / Jerry Livingston) A dream is a wish your heart makes When you're fast asleep In dreams you lose your heartaches Whatever you
, it's his space (space) Soon as I get the work from +Kay+, niggaz is gettin' +Slay+ed (slayed) The 50 Caliber handgun, the Mack (Mack), the Glove (Glove
(feat. Mack 10) [Intro - Sleep] Hey wassup Cube? Man I'm glad I caught you at your momma' house homey Wassup man? You still got your pager right or you
He said don't lie to me I'm lookin for John, Matt, or Spike Lee The motherfucker called for back up I guess they planned to beat the mack up He called
That destroy these nigga's brains I?, they serving false games You gotta be real to even feel the same I swear to God I'm so real, nigga Like David Blaine
out of here Oh man homey, hate to do you like this Oh man homey, when the tooley go click, click, click [Tony Yayo] It's the young high-roller, the talk of New York David