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to floss, but as i got older i had to realize dat i gotta mature nd now ima ball, da bitches dat dubbed me back in 7th grade, dey up on my dick cuz im self

what's happening
"Oh, he's still rapping?" Haven't stopped since 7th grade, to the lot of ya, owe a lot of ya some fades
Like a cockroach coming back with

Dirty Diana
She drink with the Fanta Just copped her hammer She came from Atlanta
CPN Mami I ran into Kortni On 7th I told her say
What's up

A man that called me ugly in the 7th grade
After that I wrote a lot, ain't put the pen away
Grinded enough to be the superstar I need to be
Years later

classical Really bout my business, they be keepin' it too casual
Even if you broke, that ain't funny, but you laughable We was really trappin' 7th Street,

the homies out in poconos 
She wanna sit wit the bros but yea i'm a give and go 
But look ma ni**a I tell em
I celebrate like it's October on the 7th
Got

There's so many places to see, best believe imma travel the world
I used to be broke as could be when I lived on 7th Ave and Earl
The ones that are

Pimpology

Sunz of Man

Freedom of Speech

2004

yeah, G's up nigga, hoes down nigga
7th Ambassador, yeah, Baghdad, what
Ah, yeah, that's how it go down
Ghetto Government, ah

7th sign just tried to get to netcare
Fatal beating by cpd so you Would never get there
Tyre don't got words but heard Em pull up that night
In the flat

kiss in the 7th grade
He Took my round back by the schoolyard
He tasted like chocolate and tuna
He spotted I was a late bloomer eeeey
I didn't know

(You fucking made this song you Dumbass)
Or the 6th or the 7th or even the 97th
Because after you showed me your true colors
You were officially

don't try to play me
This my, 6th or 7th flow I'm so wavy
If I, fuck you pay me that's how I'm laying
That was for, hip hop, she's forever my lady and I'm

trynna find a way around it
I shouldn't even be with you, maybe I should drown it
What's next for us, next for us, why don't you tell me that?
7th grade,

ain't luck, roll the dice, shuffle the deck
See it still land on me, fortune in my dreams
Thou keep Raheim, still bleed if brother bleed
Gucci the 7th

Know your place, no credit

Ima come first
And second through 7th

Real pain don’t hurt
Every scar is a blessing
Ya get it?

all about the money
I was in the 7th grade, shootin' dice for the money
Tryna hit this other 9-5, writin' rhymes by the nightlight
Tryna get us up out

Stuff a rat
Back in his hole
Or the side of a boat
When Tony killed Pussy almost shed a real tear
City locked down I went into 7th gear
Strong like steers

Need a condo with shorty

Gloves off no crimes done
Look-in
For no lovers quarrel
Let me put that on my dads sons
7th line condos mine
She subpar my soap

No diploma, the corner was my high school
Born on the curb something
That the ghetto made
Jump off the coast selling dope
In the 7th grade
Where I'm

Free the real that's locked behind the gates 
'Member when I used to flip a 8th 
Make the 7th money by the 8th 
All this ice and I don't even skate 
Big

like I was Quaker
Had me moving like a disco
Poppin off the pad like I was mother fucking crisco
Kyrie 7th game because you know I do not miss hoe
Moving

popped out in Pottstown ooo heyyy
Pennsylvania proud in the keystone state
I was born on the 7th floor lord that's the psych ward
I seeent some strange

waitin' since like 7th grade what it take?
Thought by now I'd have the bread to buy a fuckin' lake
But yet & still it's a 9 to 5 barely scrapin' by
'Member

Chaos Theory

Hatchet History

Hatchet History: Ten Years of Terror

2002

capacitors 
Pressing powerful punks down like trash compactors 
I'm not an actor 
I'm a prophet of the 7th world 
Heaven's staircase is long, it's starting