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Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye

Seven lies, mulitplied by seven, multiplied by seven again
Seven angels with seven trumpets
Send them home
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye

Seven lies, multiplied by seven, multiplied by seven again
Seven angels with seven trumpets
Send them home
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye

Seven lies, multiplied by seven, multiplied by seven again
Seven angels with seven trumpets
Send them home on the morning
That nigga that's gonna brake
Fool
On any one member of your bitch crew

As I pull the trigger
On my nine
Say goodnight nigga
Boom biddy bye bye
On any one member of your bitch crew

As I pull the trigger
On my nine
Say goodnight nigga
Boom biddy bye bye

Boom biddy bye bye
Put your ass on the floor
[Repeat: x4]
Bye-bye

Seven lies, mulitplied by seven, multiplied by seven again
Seven angels with seven trumpets
Send them home on the morning train
nigga that's gonna brake
Fool
On any one member of your bitch crew

As I pull the trigger
On my nine
Say goodnight nigga
Boom biddy bye bye

Boom
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye

Seven lies, mulitplied by seven, multiplied by seven again
Seven angels with seven trumpets
Send them home
David I said as I lay on my bed 
Another years gone bye 
Your starting your parole 
In the morning they said 
Please tell her I'm alright
we've got 
And I'll stand by you through our rockin' years 

Rockin' chairs, rockin' babies, rock-a-bye, rock of ages 
Side by side we'll be together
we've got 
And I'll stand by you through our rockin' years 

1st Chorus: 
Rockin' chairs, rockin' babies, rock-a-bye, rock of ages 
Side by side
we've got 
And I'll stand by you through our rockin' years 

1st Chorus: 
Rockin' chairs, rockin' babies, rock-a-bye, rock of ages 
Side by side
Now haul ass, I got a meetin bout seven
Basically I'm saying bye bye like uh

I said what the fuck are you lookin 4?
Can't a young man make money
who hits a woman isn't worth a dime
5, 6, 7, 8, 9 years old
That's what I remember about the rock of my soul
I told him I would kill him if he did
ninety-nine years
Ninety-nine years on a harder rock mine I work two years off of my time
Ninety-nine years go so slow when you still got ninety-seven more
the witch ain't dead
She's still trying to take my bread
Four more years 'til my girls all grown
Then the bitch gotta have to leave me alone
It's all good
the span of ten years
Bitch I'm ten times two on a scale of one to ten
I'll battle ten crews with the strength of ten men

At nine, I was into crime,
our own few circles 'round the sun
We get it backwards
And our seven years go by like one 

Dog years
It's the season of the itch
Dog years
With
Welcome to the new world, Detroit Rock City (Yeah)

[Chorus: Royce da 5'9(Pharrell)]
We can do it now, nigga I'm off parole (Uh) [Repeat: x7]
We can do
baby
Check this shit out right here, uh

E Pluribus Unum is the album I'ma drop
It'll make you bitch niggas as hard as rocks
Giving head
bitch right to brunch

Like fuck nigga, like can you leave me 'lone?
Made a million by myself, yeah that be my song
Like yeah I rock designer when I'm
slowly
With seven lies

Blow up the bitch
With the firecracker smile
Switchblade in her suitcase
Loves to drive them wild

So kill to kill
Yeah
[Too $hort]
One time it's by Lil' Jon and the Eastside Boyz
Who we talkin to man, who we talkin to
Any nigga that act like a wha (bitch)
Any any
on the side, nigga name on the thigh
Bitches sayin whack bitch them flowers on the side
I told er bye bitch, bye bitch
You can never fuck with my bitch
She
your address, I'll swing by

Call up your friends, I'll get your whole fuckin' crew high
Say bye, bye, bye to the wack
And let it be known kid rock