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Albums:

Fish & Chips (Eddie & the Hot Rods) · Chips & Cheers: Blue Note Mix Tape, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · 7th Heaven: Music of the Spheres: The Complete Singles Collection (The 13th Floor Elevators) · 7th Heaven: Music of the Spheres The Complete Singles Collection (The 13th Floor Elevators) · Energy Rush: 7th Heaven (Hutchinson, Hutch) · 7th Heaven (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Ddrmax 2: Dance Dance Revolution 7th Mix (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Beer Sex Chips 'N' Gravy/Bitter, Fit Crack (The Macc Lads) · Blue Chips (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Blue Chips, Vols. 1-2 (Action Bronson) – and 90 other albums »


mixed jazz blues and pops
And the salsa fusion, he's lady's shoe producin'
Plus he teamed with rob Thomas for a music revolution
On the 7th day, it was
got workin is play in the back
Go back to crack
Go back to sprayin the gat
Cause your bullshit rap dont stay on the rack
7th Heaven gonna have
That's on Lennox, 7th ave was news one
[Jay-Z]
Coverage I synethestry
Got rise from defending me
Cause New York'll miss me if I'm locked in
crept into Heaven, God overslept on the 7th
The New World Order was born on September 11

Father, forgive them, for they don't know right from wrong
to get paid
Usin' these rhymes I've been writin' since in the 7th grade
Our team played, and had physical sex with minimum wage
It was just like a piece
around but to profess the 7th prophecy]
J.ai tenu tete aux maitres, aux pretres, aux traitres.
[I resisted the  masters, priests, and traitors]
Aux faux
Cutting brothers' hair as a means of staying alive
If it wasn't for the rhythm
I think we would have given up by now
This system has gotten the best
Cutting brothers' hair as a means of staying alive
If it wasn't for the rhythm
I think we would have given up by now
This system has gotten the best
The events that followed had me folly if your hometown would be
Heaven or hell
The angelic nastiness you possess made you by far the best
Therefore hard
The last thing that I want to do right now
Is scream one more line
About the words that fall from your mouth
Landing somewhere just short of my
I wanna say welcome to a wonderland 
An amusement park full of delights and 
The best part is they have one in every town 
its your local market
Every thread of creation is held in position
By still other strands of things living.
In an earthly tapestry hung from the skyline
Of smoldering
life
My soul has been caught in the mix of your plague hardened,
Callous I've been stung by bees forfeited courage keeps me in need
My life is
my life
My soul has been caught in the mix of your plague hardened
Callous I've been stung by bees forfeited courage keeps me in need
My life is
To the very Throne of God 
And it still can go the distance 
Through the pain to where you are 
This blood is for you 

If you're lost and alone 
And your
.

Full on existential crisis.
Tear off my clothes and scream to the sky.
Fall to my knees and I ask out why.

This night life is killin' me.
I think
gettin' laid is for chips
Bitch I'm tryina' make grits
Him in with the trojan pack 'o six
Hin the gin and juice the mix
No time to pause, gots to drop
abandoned the kid
Met this drug kid, set him up and slid
Now she 23 full blown in the mix
Sizin' up wits than more cliques is gettin' chips
She down for
[Chorus]

Midnight love
Troubles plots on thee mind
Midnight love
Leave your back door open
Midnight love
This heaven's ready for me
Midnight
tonight (takes a life)
Can't find a better way to break you
This ain't livin I gotta do what I gotta do

[2Pac]
Peep it - gunfire is produced
Uh, that's right
Uh, know what it is

I remember mix-tape exclusive, no-name producers
You wasn't hot till you sold by all boosters
Run up in
this? am I happy? 
Happiness is a mediocre sin set for a middle-class existence 
I see through smiles and smell truth in the distance 
Beyond one
Father God, I am clay in your hands
Help me to stay that way through all life's demands
Cause they chip and they nag and they pull at me
And every
even talk (bitch)

Nickatina is like simon says 
Dips in his whip like simon says 
Make some chips like simon says
Smoke a lil weed in the back with
on a balanced diet 
Ego when it's loud self hatred when it's quiet 
Inside the castle this is what the life is 
Sign here after you read the fine print 
It's not