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7th Heaven · Nothin' Fancy · Rent · Club Mix 2004 · Six Going on Seven · Still Going · We’re Going Up Up Up · Going Under Ground · 7th Ave. Stompers · 7th Poet · 7th Order · Going Under Ground · Peppermint Heaven · Nothing But Thieves · Little Mix · Mix Boy · Adventure Club · Club house · Club Penguin · The Hot Club of Cowtown – and 101 other artists »
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all good, ain't nothin like home to me No Diplomas but I, got some knowledge out of My other partners that made it up outta here And now not a whole lot
I met you in a club in Atlanta Georgia Said me and my homeboy were coming out with an album You look at me like yeah nigga right But you gave me you
Probably punch you in the face and take ya wallet when we see ya But son it gets deeper I'm runnin with a click that's bein' hunted by the grim reaper
Uh, that's right Uh, know what it is I remember mix-tape exclusive, no-name producers You wasn't hot till you sold by all boosters Run up in
'Zy rollin' with my cateye, deadeye Ain't afraid to flame a rat up But I hot out fathom My album hit the shelves We hustle for record sales Hit my
really never died You crucified mutual suicide, who am I? Local with vocals going coast to coast Heaven'll move me right fo sho Deception weather my
Niggas trying to survive they ain't trying to go to heaven Motherfuckers shooting, they ain't even asking questions It's these young ass niggas, they
A grippin' ah slippin' and slidin' Turning the music up I'm vibing now I'm flying Lord strap me if I'm lying I ain't perfect but I'm trying Going super
Running with the AK-47 Niggas trying to survive they ain't trying to go to heaven Motherfuckers shooting they ain't even asking questions it's these