Lyrics:
it's one of seven
What a night for the dancing dead
What a night to be called to heaven
What a picture to fill your head
To fill your head
By the wall
can't keep you close
I been had to hustle evicted from my crib in 7th grade
Needed new clothes sold dope and got good pay
Fuck a real job I made my own
Look at ma, still whippin
Still keep a strap, won't hesitate to give the kids whippins
Tryin to make it to heaven, still livin
Make a visit, stop by
Biggie Smalls
Seven for Freaky Tah up in your neighborhood malls
How's that, fat action packed rap remain tame
Pharoahe fuckin Monch, ain't a damn thing
The 5th Dimension
Marilyn McCoo (lead vocal)
I wake up to a cold sweat to a clock that says it's only 3AM.
Thinking that I felt you, when I really only
Sacred jewels found in heaven
Carved off the cornerstone bread without the leaven
North to the south east to the west
Blessed is the seven cause
'Cause I ain't gonna fly by night with you no more
I ain't gonna shy tongue-tied and take another lie
'Cause you were just a fly by night with me all
in heaven
For seven months in hell
Turn the pain up to eleven
To have you for myself
For one more night
One more time
Under my belt
You know
to fill those halls
And no steps to grace the floor
For you see, you see my mother sings up in heaven now, up around God's golden throne
But I'll always
cooperating with God
By accepting Jesus Christ as our personal Lord and savior
And as the Lord does return in the coming seven days
We'll see you next time
tied up in foreclosure
Shangri-La was all just boarded over
Oh it's so banal, you can have it all
Heaven's getting no gentrification
Paradise was in
to fill those halls
And no steps to grace the floor
For you see, you see my mother sings up in heaven now, up around God's golden throne
But I'll always
of
Heaven is what I thought of
And what I think of
On an everyday basis
When I wake up
What's the first thing that I do when I wake up
I think about God
I
Eleven to seven
I'm the house you hold your kickback at
I'm the funnest times you've ever had
Is it hell is it heaven
Meet up now for a night
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Colossians 1:13, Ephesians 2:1-7, Isaiah 61:1,2
You used to play their games
You used to stay the same
They
the awesome light
And only you shall follow me into gates of the sevens
Led by the horsemen of the only God
Riding at full glory and pageant into heaven
Fear
"more, more, more"
More, more, more
He lives in his own heaven
We can get it on, get it on, 24/7 yeah
We up all night, heaven
And just as long, just
to Toronto
I once hit a girl up in Chicago
But I'd never say who unless my name was Tanto
Yup, you know how the date rape go
'Cause we show the classic
chair tied in a suburban drinkin' burban
I'm only three and gotta chip Motorola
A hoochie babysitter with snitches by the stroller
Lyin cryin
tied up
Bitch my money is the dominatrix
Yo' money's funny, my money's mean
Yo' money's scummy, my money's clean
Yo' money is stupid
My money is "get
bone and gives me fuck Faces
I got a call from Laquesha and some of her nieces
Saying its about six or seven dime pieces
We can hook up with no
They say
Heaven is a place in the sky
But you make me feel like I'm there sometimes
Sometimes
I'm in heaven with you
Heaven with you
Who the fuck are
will rise
So many them niggas try
So many them niggas ended up duck-taped and tied
So many them same niggas, man they moms eyes cry
So, they just got
many niggas will rise
So many them niggas try
So many them niggas ended up duck-taped and tied
So many them same niggas, man they moms eyes cry
So, they
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