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Jay Z

SiR

Seven Sundays

2015

1 ounce, 2 blunts, 3 seconds
And I'm on the 4 oh 5 flying in my 6
Got a call from a 7, said she with a 9
If you add 'em up, that's more than

I don't give a fuck about the past
Our glory days gone by
All I care about right now 
Is that wee mole inside your thigh
And my confidence might

being obscured
By gasconade gatekeepers
Despots of the modern day
Determined to suppress freewill
And dominate free thought

Contents of our souls
Weighed

Hide my body from the pressure
Wish to mask the way talk
Melting seconds on the clock

Every year to be more clear
For the fear become sincere
Scared

of ours
That’s what we used to say we want a million by 25 but now
We just want wealth by 35
Like I remember us being younger and outside playing and shit

feet
From sea to rising sea
I want it clean but
I want it cheap
I'll tell the world about all the ways I'm helping
By showing off all of my second

seconds 
Back in 1999 i was only seven we was playing with no lines tackle 2 hand legends 
I think you were mistaken never been a time when our country was

run this track 
I'm running to class 
7 Minutes I'm late 
I was a second late before you closed the door 
Now I'm stuck outside for a second more 
Hey

addition
For eternal battle where we fighting dusk until dawn
We sit down and feed eternally cuz our food respawn
Make no mistake we value neither wittiness

think of the world but
You give them power your perception is controlled by cowards afraid to show their face in this hour we declare the world is ours 7

parents will soon parish
Try to cherish their endeavors
Embellish that time treasure
Could be lost within seconds
Fighting for my attention, my intention

rider held a bow, given a crown to conquer
When the lamb opened the second seal
I heard the second living creature say come
Another horse came out,

We're stuck in our ways
Counting down the days till we fuck this place that we call our home
Consumed by the power of greed
We are a toxic breed
We

you don’t have a core
When I think of you I can start a storm
Fuck your history where the
Fucks our chemistry
You were nice to me and I
Wasn’t like fuck

the main one
The shawty got me learning
New moves since our day one
Don't come by act a fool
Lil dude you gon get one
Picking up the phone
New deal that's

the moment
Reach out
Without a second notion now
Is our time

Seven years from now

And out two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Keep calm and carry on again
The world is a mess in more ways than one, but how can we fix it with our

The Obsidian Crown Unbound

Bal-Sagoth

The Chthonic Chronicles

2006

Feh! The power of the Trinity is but a myth! No antiquated trinket weilded by a religious fanatic will prevail against the Legion, sire. Our steel is

Kenny Parker Show 2001

Xzibit

Restless

2000

the fifth eat shit, you'll step off
Six is your beatdown, your title is seven
Takin out your four man crew makes eleven
By the twelveth I go for self

(Chorus) 2x
I'm real if you here or not. 
For my day ones to the day I die 
We aint lose no sleep for the weary eye 
Cause friendship 7 is all we got

but animated 
Make winning Super Bowls look simple 
Like ONE TWO THREE FOUR FIVE SIXBURGH 
It's disturbing towels twirling 
You cannot beat us 
This our

to appreciate Life's Big Picture, lost in the threats of Death's day-to-days
Forced by the number of seconds, wishing for a new life to be just a day away

Amen,

imported yours
Man I treat my MSFTS like the
Lakers - the court is ours
Look a nine year old in the
Face and say you're in charge
It's our time to shine

of the things I could become
Sleep in my eyes, gotta drag myself to work
Hours run by, each one a total of my worth
7.80 for an hour of my life
Handing over with