Lyrics:
by my coffee cup
It's six forty two and I'm waiting for you
Before I remember it's not a Tuesday
So I go on my way and the demons follow
'Cause
Brothers, nigga
Smash your ass straight out that junt
Felix brothers, nigga
Every time we have a meeting, agree
Count two hundred
AK that go by the name of my
two
Livin down the street where BIG got shot
I hunt you
And the very next day where Pac met his fate
It's how we live our life, surrounded by Che
Pause
a shot like you tryna have a food fight then
cll my opps waitin' for me to be you, I bet (walk on by)
Said I got drive, I don't need a car
Money really all
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy)
Did your crib get raided by this little piggy?
(Wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy, wiggy)
Have you ever whooped a nigga til'
x2]
Want you to take me to the hospital
Not many is like me, it's only a few
They call me a legend I'm feeling like Mew
You tellin me that you got so many friends
Get rich by myself man I
in a headlock so everybody at ease (chill)
I got one two many record labels telling me please (aye)
I put down the pen
I know you want me like Uncle
we're two of a kind
So sister, I'm keepin' my eyes on you
I betcha think I don't know nothin'
But singin' the blues
Oh sister, have I got news for you
Space, space, the room on your page.
Two dimension paper, three Dimension stage.
Positive space is what I've got.
Negative space is what I have not.
Space, space, the room on your page.
Two dimension paper, three dimension stage.
Positive space is what I've got.
Negative space is what I have not.
Boy stop wearing them chains
Them shits color turning
That girl want me to stay
Be gone by the morning
She say why you so busy
Girl I'm recording
I
The deep dark colors of the devil at home
She pulls me down just as I'm trying to hide
Grabs me by the hair and drags me outside
And starts digging in
Yo I studied the greatest
Ain't no way you tell me paint my shit the safest colors
With that color blinded empty head of yours
I bet your ass you
have spoke instead
Meet me by the campfire
I was feeling so tired
'Till you got me so high
We can stay up all night
Sipping on that young wine
Like we
Rio
In the two door, color egg yolk
You can miss me with that shit, you ain't talkin' 'bout bread though
I'm with my Hispanic bitch, but I'm not
night
Only got fucked by a drug dealer
Never felt the real passion of a thug nigga (haha)
Though I like the way you scream when you lovin' me
I'm goin
the Syndicate's throwin that crazy dick
Punk motherfuckers run up
You'll get done up
We'll have your ass gunned up
Before sun-up
So what's the color I'm raggin?
Yeah, This is Ice-T
You've just been listening to the Seventh Deadly Sin
To me the Seventh Deadly Sin is hardcore rap
And I'm very proud to have
oh yeah)
Let's dream away, and you can take me by the heart (oh yeah, oh yeah)
We can shine from within
'Cause the magic never ends
Living in
what you would have is like magic
Now you go ahead and have a crack at it
And after you've got it, and mapped it out
Yup, that's it, exactly
Man, that's
It's breaktime these kids is caught like Dateline
Deep fine abletorate if you dare to take mine
Jena si we don't give a fuck color us eyes guys
Women
For money, I assassinate
Today, I have an opponent that's worthy
Now killing me
You won't find that so easy
Clap your hands
Let's start
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