Lyrics:
the pen
Where your life will end
Turn back into a bat
Hit tracks tongue is a bat
Gift rap from Santa's sack
Miss asks is you a snack
Mishaps she sees me
Done went and invested! /
This that basement startup--
Locked room doors
Home alone since the 7th grade/
Type of Beat raid! /
Still killing game
I spoke to my girl friend she's thirty seven
You would think that I'm in 7th heaven
I'm living too fast, ignoring the warnings
I know that I'll pay
wish I had some more stability.
And I wish I had somebody making lunch for me.
I guess I miss the 7th grades in life, the thought of Pizza Day.
I thought
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
going to complete the finishing touches on the verbaTim project with Shaka cmazulu the 7th
While go over my notes I stumble over a lyric sheet I wrote
everybody on a killbill
But I'm on a chill thrill
Music has confused me so many ways
Felt fucked up since 7th grade
I saw homies holding the daggers and blade
longevity
Greetings! 2020!
Even though we made this November the 7th of 2019
We're doing this for longevity baby
I don't care if hip hop is dead by 2030
We
You look like you look when you got your heart broke
In 7th grade by Katie Brown
We played ball out in the yard
We raced our bikes, we wrecked our
exaltation in her eyes
Speakind to me in spanglish
I don't know who I am but I understand the language
She says, you've been dreaming since the 7th century
the earth since the beginning of time,
And won't leave till I've received that 7th sign
All this talk their gonna drop the bomb,
But life keeps going
yeah
I tell them you should do the same, hey yeah
Look, to all my relations
I put two feathers up now
It's a glorious occasion
Welcome to the 7th
a 9-5
I bet you I could make her quit
Now her man mad at her cause
He found out that she strip, ha
This one chick that I had from the 7th Ward
Red bone
when I was young though
This thing I won't keep running from so:
I got molested by my 7th grade teacher, Mrs.
That ain't right
I tell 'em (I'm
"Space Age 4 Eva"
Poppa never went and jumped the broom, never got that one degree
But if you looked down from heaven, you'd still be proud of me
Your
hundred, they like, "Mac Critter just gave it" (gave it)
I know the opps sittin' back, lookin' like, "That shit crazy" (crazy)
7th Street nigga (7th
the way she bubbed the gum, shooked her ass
I'm not the one, double dus, waiting for the bus
The faggot Nore son, now year later
Lady 7th floor, building
the way she bubbed the gum, shooked her ass
I'm not the one, double dus, waiting for the bus
The faggot Nore son, now year later
Lady 7th floor, building
P.S. 92, 7th and 8th
Asked you for dough and you said "no" dead in my face
But now that I'm on, it's like I owe everybody somethin'
All my
I'm selling mine
Shots fired but expired by the 7th time
How the fuck you cool
You don't even know the rules
He just flew the coop and
Got chickens he
stayed up late
5th step, I walk you home
6th step, we're all alone
7th step, we took a chance
One kiss and true romance
Step by step we climbed
I watch Jay Leno (he's funny) 7th Heaven too
And I ask myself sometimes "what would Jesus do?"
(Grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot
gon' die three times
And the four takes life
Five of you try to jump me
And six Angels come
To take you away to 7th Heaven
When that alcohol hit, I'm
Knows that stayed in garages
9 da 5 taken out garbage
Caged looking for away out
Tells me baby we blessed now
Don't stress out
7th verse
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