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The access to each Heaven
May be blocked by a very specific kind of emotional shit

Seeking the Seven Heavens at the eleventh hour
The power to acquire

Six point six hours, thirty seconds
I'm not here to orchestrate I'm here to navigate you
Nah, navigating is when you're directin' the energy
Then

Seconds

Little Dragon

Ritual Union

2011

I wouldn't change if it brings you down
Every seven years, this sonic spy *
Driven by a fear and a sweep of fire

'Cause all I want, a second

Yo! What we telling them
This nigga crazy
Brrr
Yah
Yah
Yah
Yah

I just need 20 seconds to fuckup the beat and fuck up the instrumental
To scatter

seconds
I’ll be dead in a minute
Just hope it’s not too late
I’ll be dead in a minute
And if I don’t get paid
I’ll be dead in a minute

Will I ever make it

Two souls joined by a smile and a stare
But now - when one looks up the other's not there
Misery loves company but the greedy won't share
Two minds

everyday, At the Calendar
Time it flies away, my only challenger
Cuz every single second that i worry if you missing me
Is another second that you could be in

I running out of O2?
Hoping just to get through
But time slips by while I stand

Reminisce me
Please don't hate me
When what's left of us is fading

by ten
Seven hours and do it all again
World remember me now
World remember me now

World remember me now
World remember me now
World remember

on my mind)
You know that
24/7 Girl You all on my brain (You been on my mind)
I’m countin one two three
Seconds til lil mama leave with me
Off to Louis V

Laptops made by dell, when the tv's fell
In this game..either you buy or you sell
Let's make a deal I keep it real, it ain't no cheatin' my scale
At the end

shit for two but I gotta gap on em like 7 years
I'm surrounded by some niggas that show me the meaning of what family is
Like wassup with that, they our

Tribulations

Sunz of Man

Sunz of Man

1998

ears pound, throw down erasing)
Maneuvering, moving like slugs from a silencer
My fleet of seven on your calendar, fuck an amateur
(Game premeditated,

I have a 2.5 percent
More of a chance of
Getting shot
By a cop
Than my white counterpart
Then we want to counter
The shots
With a nonviolent march

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

[I. The Tribulation]

The day of Judgment has arrived
Only the blessed shall survive
The second coming of Jesus Christ
Returning like a thief in

a Benz with the brains out
Like Jordan in 9-6
In a 7 deuce with a 10 built like brick
Watch me make the roof do tricks
Gabby Doug the way roof do flips

The Magnificent Seven [Edit]

The Clash

Sandinista!

1980

The magnificent seven

Ring, ring, it's 7:00 A.M.
Move yourself to go again
Cold water in the face
Brings you back to this awful place

seven minutes for you

Seven long drawn, sixty-second sobs



Grief, a simple thing

Add water to the sorrow and wait

Darkness precipitate

Ruin my room

seconds I'll find my closure
Nine seconds before we're over
Eight seconds I've had enough
Seven seconds you can't be trusted
Six seconds free from you
Five

are laughing at me, saying it's just all in my head
I'll take my time but time always seems to hurry up
Seconds go by and suddenly the day is done

up my calendar to get by derailed, take L's, only if it leave me frustrated
Opportunity to re-up
Never take these chances for granted
Never forcin'

up my calendar to get by derailed, take L's, only if it leave me frustrated
Opportunity to re-up
Never take these chances for granted
Never forcin'

Well I've been markin' my calendar and watching the days go by alone
When minutes seem like hours I find myself wondering why but you know
There's