Lyrics:
to this day.
I was a young nigga, like 7th grade.
Fuck it because either way, been in houses w/ Stevie.
Had the bird hot, ran to the bitch house for the 3
talk business, begin by addressin' the bricks
That was missin' in the last shipment
At first, everything nice, everything routine
Jocks lining up
on a 412 too.
Dragon: A 412!!! What's a 412?!?!?
St. George: Over-acting. Let's go.
Narrator: On September the 5th, the Dragon was tried and convicted.
Howl, seven days to the wolves
Where will we be when they come?
Seven days to the poison
And a place in heaven
Time drawing near as
They come to take
(?) with my killas these niggas gone hear us and fear us (they gon' feel us)
With 7th sign and mo! thug all my niggas get love then I gon' ride my nigga
wait to see you again
(Hey!) 1, 2, follow you
3, 4, I love you more
5, 6, 7th Heaven, yeah, you're the one I know I adore
Everyday I Need You here
Shine
hiding somewhere I can't see
And I'm alone, and I realize that when I get home
I wanna talk to my red and my cherry
Yes, I'm alone, and I realize when I
of laughter moms, no pops playin wit her son
I pass by a girl wake, they say she died at seven
Hit by a stray, but I pray their's a hood in heaven
Fake
hear me unleash the beast Like the 7th seal was broken
But can I piece together these words spoken
To help me reach my peak
Before I get to speak wise
Showing that they can 'Talk the talk'
But can't 'Walk the walk'
The world's only option
Is the spread of Heaven's change revolution
God's perfect solution
from GRAMMYs, win by this shit international
Whatever you do just stay true and show passion
When you talk, be precise
I took a flight for the Patek
I'll be somewhere by myself in Hawaii
Doin' all the things we always wanted
Never did, why?
'Cause I waited for you
But your talk is cheap, all you
heaven or hell nor dead or in jail the life, of a veteran shelved/
The Genesis, of developing cells enveloped in hell,
& on the 7th day heaven prevailed/
I
Whiteness Gang, we keep on yelling
Let them know it's not okay to be telling
How you making money, copping a 7th
Good Gas, u know that's what we selling
Don't
you fools (This here for my shottas)
I'm a thug, that goes by no rules (Dip Set!) Oww!!!!
Heaven knows if I'm meant to go (I'm a shotta)
Let me
Spending time with you
Twenty four/seven
In my bed room
You really came from heaven
Made for each other
Best for one another
No one comes close
oh yea that's true indeed
So I Take 44 for the 7th like Pistol Pete
Everything is obsolete when your pockets weak
B****es will tell you with
This album is made in honor of Michael Kennett Smyth
Mikey was born on May 27th
November 12th he took is estate to heaven
Mikey was a fighter with
the genes on dirty,
It's seven thirty and I feel like early,
I tried betting on these
Make the solo
Life's is been pushing me to the limit,
Of just
(like repossession)
Belive that
By the way that you scream my name
I put a talk that you ain't been claimed
Now you up in here with that lame
of my t.v. screen.
24-7, You wait for me.
Entertaining angels
By the time I fall to my knees.
Host of heaven, sing over me.
Entertaining angels
a song where we killed the superstar
People talk, just let them talk, we're better than that
Would you meet me in a high of Saturday night?
People
been on the grind tryna find my way
People come and go but I'ma be the one to stay
People tell me I should let my light get away
Heaven knows that I'm
a song where we killed the superstar
People talk, just let them talk, we're better than that
Would you meet me in a high of Saturday night?
People
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