Lyrics:
the juice!
We keep 'em in a frenzy fiendin' for more!
On the ThugLine with F.B.G., 7th Sign, and Mo' Thug once again we about to blow!
We about to blow! Set it
limits to fame over on 7th street.
I dedicate my name to those who view me as an enemy.
And im gonna mark the planet for every mark in the entry.
Entry,
know that I’m taxing (P36)
I’m with the shits it don’t matter what happen
Reup the 5th and I’m back on the 7th (Nigga what happened)
Reload the clip then
was you when moms got shot (Where)
And they say she wouldn't walk
7th Grade
Bought my jays (Jays)
Bought my uniforms and all (All that)
Auntie Toya
Bobby was a beautiful girl from a small town in a great big world.
Her daddy owned the corner store off of 7th Avenue.
Danny-Jo just turned
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)
don't want to be forgotten
I don't want you to be
Another Lullaby
Yell it
Ah
Remember back
Remember back at night
Remember back in
It's July 7th
Almost
me tap it
217 To the 511
Send my ass to heaven
Back with the reverend
We ain't talk-in 7th heaven
Really flowin' really goin' got you groovin'
Uh
Or
They up inside a prison
Been thankful god for blessing my soul
By why a nigga still living
Tonio died we was in 7th grade
I still got niggas ain't
One step, on 7th avenue
One glance, my hands are trembling too
Tell me I'll make it through
Street lights, you held me with a smile
I turned red, but
on 7th Avenue.
But I used to wait at the diner, a million nights without her,
Praying she won't cancel again tonight.
And the waiter served my coffee with
we pop it
Hit 'em in the head and start braggin' bout it
They on 7th street, they gotta bunch of bodies
Gotta bunch of chains, my neck is very
higher, higher, higher
I got shit that's on my plate and no cap it got me wired
But on everything I love, this that shit that I desire
This the 7th
1: Vex ]
I got Armageddon weaponry like the 7th Seal
Jahwe send me soundwaves (sshaa-sshaaa) that you feel
Hail and fire, a burning mountain, it's
This Shit Gas!...
I'm up in a paradise
Sending a word to my people the scary type
Stay cool with me and I'm very nice
If you do not I'ma paralyze
wrist and fuck my bitch
And then take me in the abyss"
Hot boy from the 7th Ward
Ready to burn it all!
Hot boy with them devil horns
Making them angels
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
Still Hearing your Whisper in the wind
The life Cycle
The Burial The Message
Broken English spoken to the heavens On the 7th
We write vows and eulogies
From all the blocks that I'm from
One-twelve street, 7th Avenue, New York, Uptown,u know what I'm sayin'?
183rd and Walt, my block, that's right
122nd
on love
It's cuz you feel forever buzzed
It's the, the way I feel
Make my, knees week at will
If this, is 7th Heaven
Then you, my Jessie Biel but uh
Can't
Superb with the words what you gunning to be
I'm the 7th alphabet cause baby loving a G
Nowadays loyalty is not coming for free
Everything gotta price you
the mark of repentance
I drop a nigga in the dark on a Friday
A holy sader day no 7th Adventist
I'm pulling up and all my widows are tinted
I can afford
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,
this aint usually how I move
But don't be confused
Behind the scenes I been out making moves
My cd at 7th heaven right on troost
If you got a few dollas
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