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Niggas Have Lost They Mind
They Hate Me Because I Shine From Family To All Kind
That's 24/7 Everyday Of The Year
Everyday I Am Here I'm Gone Make Shyt

I don't bother nobody I pop my shit
Early morning I'm smoking cause bitch I'm Brick
Nineteen years old but I'm ten years down for this shit

I'm still seven years old
My oh my
Many years go rolling by
Eighties then the nineties
Y2K in was only nineteen
Always wishing for tomorrow
Tomorrow

that fame
I don't fucking know why though because that money won't be in the grave
Once I was seven years old
My daddy told me
He would never hurt me

Eighteen years old, 'bout to go to college
'Bout to waste time, waste bread, get knowledge
Sun goes down and the world keeps spinnin'
Sun comes up

away] one light-year - two light-years three light years - four light-years five light-years - six light-years seven light years - eight light-years nine

I'm a seven-inch cowboy
With a tiny pair of six guns.
Five'll get you ten,
I betcha never seen one.
Well I'm a seven inch cowboy
How do you be?

700 Years On

Paradox

Heresy [Bonus Tracks]

1989

religion 
Torn by anarchy
Herretics burned for their derision 
Of the holy See

Seven, Hundred Years on
World, do you recall
Just what happened then

the hook
(Let's go)
Okay now, one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
Watch me as I go and take a leap and I elevate
Be who I wanna be, read what I

on and on and on
All around the clock
2-4-7 like the hand on a watch
We go on and on and on
All around the clock
3-6-5 watch the new year drop

We keep it

but peacefully cause we think that peace is only got
by peaceful methods and that to fight the establishment
with their own weapons is no good,
because

wondering when you wanna talk

How are you so fine without me?
Maybe I'll be over it by next New Year's Eve

If you kiss her at midnight
I hope you remember

One more birth
Can't keep count
Yo that's 10-9-8-7 and 6 and
5-4-3-2

One more year that's one more down
And one more birthday
Can't keep count
New

Judgement Day

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

the mind
(8) Take the head of a snake
(7) Behold Armaggedeon
(6) Ain't no love for the rich
(5) Only strong will survive
(4) Cause we live by the sword

Judgement Day

Method Man

Tical 2000: Judgement Day

1998

'cause we live by the sword
Three, plus sixty degrees
Two, for the black and the blue
One, for the sun, step into millennium

Ten
Nine
Eight
Seven

seven years
And I'll be ready to hear the whole thing again
Because I'm gonna be a different man by then

Tell it to my ears
I think I'm ready to hear

There might be housewives and children listening, but mostly just cornfields and cows
(So) I have a seven-second delay, a switch by my radio board
Six

the ground 
For the first time this year
Santa's coming to town
The holidays are near

Pre-Chorus -  c#, Gm, D#maj7, C#m7
The cold winds will pick up 
cnd

Yeah, you used to talk about
Getting even further South
Somewhere where the summer lasted all year 'round
Probably got a big ol' diamond on your

bet not Throw The 7 Down,(x2)

I did 6 Years and Came Home,
(6Years In came Home)
This is what I’m made for,
(This is What I’m made for)
Yo bitch Gone

cnd next year we'll do it again 
          Em7                      c      D          c
Next Halloween we'll do it again 

VERSE
D             c

I worked there seven years.

When was this?  [spoken words – Moses Asch]

Hmmmm? Oh, that was way back in the 20s … 28, way back in there.
And then I,

enemies by any means (any means)

If-if-if you get twenty years in the league, you still couldn't ball with us (no)
Seven foot four, boy still ain't tall

You can bring a bottle and we'll drink it on the track

Baby never comin' back

Well, I can just imagine about a hundred years ago

Old Number 7, just