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Wicked Ways

Sunz of Man

One Million Strong [Blackjam]

1998

mad tricks on your mind (mind) 
If you're blind to the wicked ways 
The devil plays mad tricks on your mind 

Verse Three: 7th Ambassador 
He

were long
Down on dear old forty-deuce

One night on 7th Avenue
I was accosted by the law
They said "We've got your number, lad
You're time is gettin'

on love
It's cuz you feel forever buzzed
It's the, the way I feel
Make my, knees week at will
If this, is 7th Heaven
Then you, my Jessie Biel but uh
Can't

the mark of repentance 
I drop a nigga in the dark on a Friday
A holy sader day no 7th Adventist 
I'm pulling up and all my widows are tinted 
I can afford

Low beats  yh
On the low for real man
I love this beat 
Turn ma headphones up man
Aye,  yh, eh! 
I like that 
Rolling out!! 
7th level
              

Just a feeling that you get
When you hang with peasants
Ridin' down Crescent
My weapon is oh-so-sharp and ready
Ward of the 7th
The legend is that you

Bread and baker
Thought I was taken
No I'm mistaken
Another weekend
On the 7th he slept
I got ways all enemies stressed
Don't play with me next
But

your mrs
Tired of these deuces
Ima keep on drinking
Always been a big spender
I'm the worlds new 7th wonder
7 lives they almost over
But my art is for

others, bitch that's your mistake
I'll be sending your ass straight down to the grave
Down to the grave right now, no later
6 feet deep, in the 7th layer

Wonder if it’d make a difference if I’d bothered to pray

On the hunt for peace of mind since like 6th, 7th grade

And if you asked me what I’ve found

can't keep you close
I been had to hustle evicted from my crib in 7th grade
Needed new clothes sold dope and got good pay
Fuck a real job I made my own

there
What my coaches used to say
September 7th on the way
Time better not delay
Free voc till you home
Aye free Voc man
Free Voc till you home
I miss you

the stu huh recording my 7th song

Bitch I'm young I'ma trip out just for fun
Up Heavens Gates surfing on a stallion
Watch the smile fade she replace it for

legend refreshing the essence of the direction blessings assexion to 7th heaven

[Chorus]


We could Fucc by the shore beaches that’s sandy
Do ya wanna see

I'm Rock Lee boutta open up my 7th gate yuh
I can't feel my body and I cannot feel my face
Call me Peter Parker feel in love with Mary Jane
Boutta

February break up with her around February 7th
Your love life will be in shambles but your pockets will be in heaven
If it's Christmas time breakup with her

blinding myself
Then to see where it goes
But I'd rather see
Hell on earth
Than a 7th heaven
Might take a lot to notice me
When you don't see yourself

acclaim
That's that thang
That blow your brain

But that feeling that I got
When we met in 7th grade
Cuz nobodies perfect
But your perfect for me
It seems

that thang
That blow your brain

But that feeling that I got
When we met in 7th grade
Cuz nobodies perfect
But your perfect for me
It seems

Nobody's

6th 7th grade I had a plan to make it through the threshold
I didn't say to achieve it that I ain't make a mess though
The classes drawn out more

paradise
Guess both my parents' right
Work to your goals and it's a paradise

Words get electric
Been rapping since 7th
That's on my dead ones they resting

was never direct, cuz you had separate endeavors
Then you left for the ex, now you live Pleasant on 7th
Girl I was ready to send it
You had me revving

when my crew and I were in junior high
In 7th grade, I hated school wish it'd blown up
No doubt I couldn't wait to get out (and be a grownup)
But let me

Makes sense but uhh deep values I made dense,
Found zen, and lost hate my 6th 7th and 8th sense
I'm sayin' f*ck all that drama yo I'm good
The present