Lyrics:
watching it I know this clowns
Introduction to the voice of the 7th alphabet this is how a G sounds
When I’m about to drop
Jesus jealous how they keep
I come from Tin Pan Valley and I'm moving right along
I live on former glory, so long ago and gone
I'm turning down the talk shows, the humor
filled with 20th century cool
My peers may flirt with cabaret, some fake the rebel yell
Me - I'm moving up to higher ground, I must escape the hell.
Let
the northside if you ain't never witness Young Pappy spit a hot 16 on Lawrence cve, Ova there on Sheridan, S&L Pantry, The Grille
My 7th grade teacher popped out
you wanna have fun, uh hun
Question number two: what to do ?
Let's see!
Question number three: wanna go out and eat burger with me ?
God Almighty!
For
All of this
I Pray
For some kind of resolution
For a bit of restitution
So let's pray
I Pray
For a little sign from heaven
For a triple set of sevens
it, let no one margin it
And make it all about paper or first weeks sales
Though this is from Heaven give 'em verses from Hell
Those that fell off
The floor has been swept by one
Seven people are in the house
They are a leaving hell for heaven
The great number is eleven
I woke up in the dark
trains?
Do you tag your name on angel wings?
I don't know how time works in heaven, but it's been a minute
Write me back, lil vic
This could be
Can I get some light in here?
Cellphones in the air
Let's dance in style
Let's dance for a while
Heaven can wait we're only watching the skies
You don't know who you f***ing with
Ain't no democrat, and by far I'm no republican
This the type of talk that'll probably piss off my publicist
rotation
Seven strains in different ways we all faded
By the end of the night we gon' be saying
I'm so high I can't see shit
Look around I see clouds
others, bitch that's your mistake
I'll be sending your ass straight down to the grave
Down to the grave right now, no later
6 feet deep, in the 7th layer
on 7th going up and down
(skrrt skrrt)
We spent 20 on bottles at Up and Down (East)
We cop watches from jewelers
To bust 'em down, like
Yeah, we Uptown (we
ahaha, talk to y'all niggas, yessur, hey
My best friend say I'm bottled up, I need a fucking therapist
But I can't think of nobody I wanna share this
your life? nope!
Walkin' round gang bangin' uh! betta
Keep that thang hangin'! uh!
Yo! - 20 lil' missiles in the clip of the 5-7
(uh)
I'm like
a five by seven
Will I finally get to go to ghetto heaven
Got my bitches on the outside writin' me letters
And they tell me they love me and the shit
yeah
I stay keeping my faith
Dreams so big it feel like a wraith
You put me 7th then you gon be 8th
We ain't the same some call it interfaith
I pray
turn back the time, I
Would reply a game of time
If it was me and you in heaven I would need some more than seven times two
Minutes with you
It would
I'm done with talkin
I gotta move and let it all
Go, go, go
Blast off rocket let it talk
Done with talking I gotta find
Home, home
Blast off rocket I'm
Yo, I never fucked Wayne, I never fucked Drake
On my life, man, fuck's sake
If I did, I'd ménage with 'em
And let 'em eat my ass like a cupcake
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
the Dynasty by being one of the realest niggas out
Way beyond a Reasonable Doubt (Y'all can't fill my shoes)
From my Blueprint beginnings 'til that Black
love together would endure a hurricane
Oh my baby
Won't you please let me love you and get a release from this awful misery
What is all this talk
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