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With sleight of hand he tears the sky
Illusions fade and the moments fly
Decoder of time the master of sleight
He bends the seconds distorting light

you hear a siren (big facts)

I'ma let 'em spin like a spiral (straight up)
I don't got no love for no rival (straight up)
Put him on the news, he

Remedy

Game

Doctor's Advocate

2006

just let me ride
You would do it if my name was Dre, second comin motherfucker
Throw it up for the king of L.A
I'm known for makin bitches take they

I'm motherfucking chicken-shit
To the ones that's tryna play the E
By the time you get to seven, you'll be six feet deep
Number Eight: Make no

Can't Stop

Akon

Ace Hood Gutta

2008

jumped in the game I was 7 years old,
Drop a model get the money, give a fuck about a ho.
Servin' porcelain to people left a brick up in my coat,
Always

and exit 196 went flying by

Now every 20 seconds it was like a siren going off
And her forecast was mostly clear and loud
And it went up 30 decibels at mile

time now right here off my wrist

Nine times related by an eighth of the cost
Seven years we waited
Not a second was lost too soon

Misfortune faded by

the rush of other worlds?
Have you counted every siren in the night?
Does the longing let you breathe?
Did you ever for a second reckon I’d be setting down

I write with the power of life, power of death
Every breath begets change, every coward is left
Quicksand, second chance, never take an hour to step

Straight on till morning
Up here we'll never die
I hear sirens calling
They wanna take my life
The world's against me
Will you stay by my side
Down there is

the rush of other worlds?
Have you counted every siren in the night?
Does the longing let you breathe?
Did you ever for a second reckon I’d be setting down

For seven nights each year
The circus comes through here
And Babylon blossoms in the desert sand
I've come to see your face
Washed up and out

them Bollywood stars
Dancing bare feet on t glass
A full 3 hours of conditioning
Telling me they were second class

I was 7, 8, and a half
But still dem

This the tempo to my lullaby
Where Im left here with no tears to cry
Only flashing lights thats passing by
What a fast mind for my last minutes
Im

and zest

I hardly have a second I
Can truly call my own
It seems that every thirty minutes
Another hour has flown
The older you become the more
You

Niggas Bleed

The Notorious B.I.G.

Life After Death

1997

the mall out
Fuck the fallout
Word is Stretch, I bet they pussy
The seven digits push me
Fuckin' real
Here's the deal
I got a hundred bricks, 14-5 a piece

Open up my memories, open up that door
I can't fight it anymore
There's no use in trying, I know all the rules
Sirens call
Red, white and blue

Siren sounds, hit the ground
Explosive rounds take out a town
Blow me now
Open throats of rodents feed the hell hounds
Sell their souls
By

the losses
cnd fed by the conquers

Roamed around the world ,sailed across the seven seas
I just wanted to find home
It´s time to set the anchors and step

till your health fell
Stubborn as an ox, proud as a lion
A fantastic mother and always a-buyin
Three weeks of sickness and sirens sound
I can hear your

Murder Avenue

Geto Boys

Crazy & Psychotic, Vol. 1

2010

check it
a hundred and fifty seven thousand victims in a second
gotta give it up for brigitte and ted brand new newly-weds
there's nothing i would love

This is not a test
This is your Emergency Broadcast
System announcing the
Commencement of the annual purge sanctioned
By the US government

It was already risky
I was still second nature
You came uninvited
So I put on the pressure
We'd sing with the sirens
Do you wanna talk about it?
We'd

behind a seven foot fence

Now we're grazed at the knees
Caught on wire by the sleeves
Pulling thorns right out of our skin
Never breaking ranks
Sliding up