Lyrics:
Pass up the rock
The the the rock
Pass up the rock
The the the rock
East 7th Street
260, that was the better me
A young boy
Never broken again
I’d give
Smoke that weed getting higher
Give Thanks to Mother Jamaica (Aye)
My king more fiah
Roll trees let's smoke that Ganja
Ever since 7th grade
I've been
she in love with me
My bitch she sexy, in love with me
She wanna get fucked to sleep
So she can dream about fuckin' me
I was that nigga in 7th grade
heart grew even fonder
We was in the 7th grade now and by then was gonner
Lost in my own head I couldnt see no one beyond her
I was Day dreaming I could
seein tunnel vision
6th grade new friends
Small fish a big lense
7th grade new friends
ADHD with no filter time to make amends
9th grade new friends
Oh
night long teach how to brew
Rap-chemistry
Pick me up at the 7th circle in hell of dante
Who is woebegone? apols, yeah, i did fuck you
Grew up
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
(back in the day)
I'm still back in the days, but now the year is '87
'88 that's when my crew and I were in junior high
In 7th grade, I hated school
some days I sit and wish I was a kid again
Back in the days, but now the year is '87
'88 that's when my crew and I were in junior high
In 7th grade,
that's 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)
the pop loc, you bought me soda pop
My nigga cartoon, Lil Noock & Pete Both from the north
We meet in 7th grade on the B-Ball court
Just like the homie
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
No
crept into Heaven, God overslept on the 7th
The New World Order was born on September 11
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
And just so Conservatives don't take it
To play
There'll be rims around your eyelids by the 7th or the
8th
But if you go to sleep tonight you will be older when
You wake
And you say one man
without it simulate
Saw my name in lights inside a dream and copping real estate
Had to be a vision when I saw that shit in 7th grade
Ever since that day
Flew in from London
Only to shop 7th Avenue
They got what she wants
You just don't get it over there
Oh, she's so attractive
She'll do anything
it with my vibe
Used to treat that like my treasure
7th grade, can't come outside
I got suspended
I'm fuckin' any bitch I want
I want my weed to be
feelings a habit
Gripping the foot of a rabbit
Tripping I'm full of the acid now
Back in 7th grade swore I would never pass the loud around
Now I regret
friends
And maybe then... mu, mu, mu maybe then
Early mornin
On my 7th inning stretching shit, fighting sleep
Last night I thought I'd never miss
Writing
with my killas
These niggas gon' hear us, gon' feel us (they gon' feel us)
With 7th Sign and Mo! Thug; all my niggas get love and I gon' ride
My
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
out it was too late
Word got around he out of town, moving weight
When he touched down, have a meet me on 7th
Shots rang off but all G's go to heaven
crept into Heaven, God overslept on the 7th
The New World Order was born on September 11
Father, forgive them, for they don't know right from wrong
in the motherfuckin' house
Ice Ice Sleepy
7th Seal in the motherfuckin' house
That killa Ice Ice Sleepy
George Clooney in the motherfuckin' house
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