Lyrics:
KRS I'm in there He put her through hell, I took her straight to heaven Had her open so long, she thought she was in 7-11 See the way we hit was
a victim of society They got me fucked in this whole shit Niggas running up with M11's and some mo shit It seems to me they want to start something But
at the 7-11 Right then and there I saw my destiny And I knew that I wanted to be One of the searchers Keep searchin' for the hammer of the gods
[TWIN LOC] Yeah East Side Avalon 45 Crip (CaRIP!) 88, 11-6, you know what I'm sayin' (right Cuz) And we doin' like that you know what I mean
you Here from From the other side Oh oh oh oh Oh oh oh oh I'll always remember the kids that I mean they've been 11 yrs old and I could Could
I'm all about that 11 5 man Chorus Yella: Just gots to pack it, I'm in the back of the cabby Readin dear abby Like a cool john dillinger up in
the kid's gonna be a star Then his buddy shoots two in a 7-11 And guess who's in the car And you were One idiot One idiot away You were only one idiot One
real easy to say, I'll tell you how I really felt for that bitch on that 9/11 day (fuck him) a September it's hard to remember, but I remember all
skipping town slowing down no no no no no no x2 REPEAT CHORUS la la la x11 (MORE la la las!) slow me down x18
Beer for me from 7-11 Zev and crew - mad ho, he say Fuck some odd D-A rap wrecked over lean break He shoulda saved it for eight Bucks in his pocket He
huh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Uhhhhh, uhhhhh, uhh uhh uhh uhh uhh Good moring guys Sho' nuff as the 7-11 wins I's in for Plumskinnz from begin
on the line, you gets no hoe All because you want to be the man sellin kilos (11 tons of Columbian leaves ...ki's of heroine powder turned State's evidence)
From old carbon crimes They'll blow their mines So quantize the lines When your yield is 10 Your pumps 11 Chain like the hold So your
and drink In an unworthy manner You eat and drink Judgement on yourself [1 Cor. 11:27] You cannot drink the Lord's cup And the cup of demons Double
and I need you Til my heart stops beating, I'll never lose this feeling A lot of people gonna be dissapointed when they find out? 3:11 again Though I'm
were running down the block 11 minutes sober now we're counting down the clock And Donnie says you're the reason we are here And we all know that what
Tony P O.G. style, haut débit Jamais les fesses à l'air, je ne fais que passer parmi les grands d'en bas Bien élevé, bien allaité, 11.43 pour
Cause when you cum you don't leave a pool [Chorus: x2] Mother! [Repeat: x11] Why wasn't I a girl Why!!! [Chorus: x3]
Saving Grace One guy's nodding off and another hates to be here And we all mouth the words to save face It's 11:15 on Sunday morning and I wish I was
hero, Drag yourself along the road, Sit on the bus, Switch on your transistor, Cause a fuss, It's 11 pm and you're on your way home, Just another
Childs/Paris Luke 1:1 Forasmuch as many have taken in hand To set forth in order a declaration Of those things Which are most surely believed among
Sept 11th we will not forget Senseless acts by some terrorists Murder and hatred for all human kind Sorrow and suffering never left behind
an' 11 O'Clock me a contemplate an' Seh me nah go get vex me still awaitin' Nuh watch the lateness 'cause we a Jamaican 12 O'Clock when me nuh see him,
Thursday 1:11 am (beep) Everbody In Club Get Tipsy Everbody In The Club Get Pissy Yo Tar Boy It's Ya Boy Musty Still Ain't Wearing no
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