Lyrics:
adolescent didact a lesson to learn in life
She shoots a kid in the back ,pow, turns his life, ah
That was the 7th shooting in less than a week
The reason I
fake
All these bitches be fucking fake
Self-worth too much
For these fucking cheapskates
How you shade an eclipse bitch
Walk right by like ya don’t
shooting into the 7th galaxy
why don't we go!,
colorful world!,
beautiful world!
ねぇ 想像の場所へ!
Pluto people も C'mon let's go!
はじけてるくらいが
ちょうどいいよ!
why don't we
the homies out in poconos
She wanna sit wit the bros but yea i'm a give and go
But look ma ni**a I tell em
I celebrate like it's October on the 7th
Got
it's night
Time cause we inna world that's
Belligerent (Belligerent) after 7th grade
He ain't been the same ever since
(I ain't been the same)
Stand up
dimensions
4th and 7th Chakras lend the best connection
Third Eye Wide
Third Kind mind
High as birds in sky
A word to wise
Fly cursed In-disguise
My
lets do this
For the Mo Thug, 7th Sign, Thugline
For the love of Eazy, it's Ruthless
And the truth is nigga, we run this thang
Nigga better duck
you're hangin' with the bats in a cave
Well, pullin' off that sneak attack was not too brave
Kinda makes us remember the 7th of December
CHORUS
Osama yo'
of Better Daze
Alright, alright, settle down
Cuz, on the 7th day, the lord took rest
Even the almighty need time to digest
Everything that's going on all
a story 'bout this girl
Her name is Lori
And she livin' right down the street
Ooh baby, with the high school range
Walkin' down 7th street
And you know what
felt like Common Sense
Promise I did more for my niggas than them Obamas did
Late-night stepping like Thriller you niggas dead to me
Tagging 7th
yeah
I tell them you should do the same, hey yeah
Look, to all my relations
I put two feathers up now
It's a glorious occasion
Welcome to the 7th
world order?
I'm ready to ride
Nigga, lets do this
For the Mo Thug, 7th Sign, Thugline
For the love of Eazy, it's Ruthless
And the truth is nigga, we
they pussy desert
You can catch me in the back of a Cad'
Gat in the bag, black doo-rag
Me and 7th and Baghdad
Drinkin' our drinks, faces like Sphinx
I be living in that 7th generation, doing something stoic to it
I'm B to the R to the A-V-E, that's how a savage do it
We don't need your education
Reaper keep time by the sands
And my momma know I'm tripping
Cuz I get it from her
Let her call I'd rather be alone
How could you be such a piece
what's my sign, so I threw up the 59
I'm a lord, out the 7th Ward I pick the lock on heaven's door
Feel no need to settle scores, leave pussies red
though
And my brudda let them blickies go when I get in my city though
This ice got me anemic I swear I hope I don't get a cold
And I can count on Mary
just tryna go global
Fuck on a bitch I don't love her she local
I was moving them packages just like the postal
7th grade I was selling before I was
on the 7th
So our very first day as humanity was us resting with our Father of Heaven
What a blessing
The world says to do your best even if it cause you
squad knows I bleed blue
I'm from the 7th
I can show you how my dargs move
Stand your ground like there's
Nowhere to run to
Sip double cups, my bitches
there were seven emcee's in the 7th grade
i would kick seven rhymes had only seven made
but those seven rhymes we stole
note the way your toning
i gave
and all of these vultures
Doves do cry when you die
Riding on the Northside, yeah, the far side
Hit the 7th Ward
Might get frostbite
On the day I
the man dem
Yeah, sometimes they gotta let you know that you different, I used to
Point guard, set the play on some ball shit
Poised tall, 7th grade,
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