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sometimes you got to let it go
Come back multiply like seven fold
This here could be the best thing you ever know
You can say yes or second guess just let me

it was heaven
I been counting 7 minutes when I struggle for a second
I been countin up the clock like i was paid to tell the time
I been dreamin o'

to the fullest, I cherish every second
I'm in the cut and I'm clutchin' deadly weapons
Lettin' it go, cause I don't got time for stressin'
Hold out my hand and I'm

I'm backing in a GMC
Stacking paper like a printer printing sheets
Stash it away for a rainy day
50 minutes, 30 seconds, 7 plays
Getting to it by

Started with nothing and traded up
Came from the dirt was made of mud
Second hand jeans but got tailored up
So fresh and so clean, I'm an outcast
When I

I love to smoke, I smoke seven thousand packs a day, okay?

And I am never fucking quitting I don't care how many laws they make

What's the law now?

the news
It don't no matter what you do
Imma win and you lose
Enjoy second place and eating dust
Can't trust yall niggas, yall be mad sus
Time to get off

to the plate
Tell them, "Hey listen what's 7 times 8"

As he contemplated I would send the ball to space
In a paper mache rocket I made
Then jog to second base

I'm really hitting baby I cannot pretend
Second time you gonna let me fuck with yo friend
Told them niggas she was coming yall fucked again
Let me put

the rings on
Da da da  da daaaah

cn I can see it clearly
Game 7 series ya'll got to feel me
Cool under pressure I'm bout to do em filthy
Seconds on da clock

of your happiness
Cause they own life's missing that
I guess I found mine in rap
It's daily flashes of you in my city
January walking in the cold
Cost 7

the thickest skin can be penetrated
Time to meet your new Satan

Brothers and sisters, better hold your blade close
Speak up heroes, you'll be hung by your

Frum da Tip of My Tongue

Tung Twista

Runnin' Off at Da Mouth

1991

hip-hoppers all over will be stung

[ CHORUS ]
(How was the rhyme brung?)
Frum the tip of my tung		(7X)
(How was the rhyme brung?)
Frum among the tip of my tung

Garrett (Drip)
Get your ass kicked, like a bass drum, all your problems, gotta face ‘em
Get snapped by the clip (*gun cock*), Get snapped by the (*gun

a second I thought about the valuable lessons from my adolescence
Uh
I’m feeling like Damon Wayans, I’m on my lethal weapon
I wanna take black music into

Are you minding
By placing a divide in us 
You're dividing 
How's the timing
Wriggling and griming 
Typical girl talk 
Got my attention slightly

the best there
We got the birds like 2-4-7
So I'm a hit you back in a second, cause we already


Lifted, we lifted, we lifted, you dreamt it
We lived it, we

martian on my pants and my waist
Always come first never come second place
Man aint playing no blame game
Stack notes act broke and maintain
I know dargs

into the swing and best friend ain't even see it
Vision dimming by the second I swear that seen that beacon
Was happening too fast couldn't tell you what

who gives a shit
I just don’t want this life to happen to me like some peers I used to kick it wit
Just a black man abiding by the law
At his choosing,

I Know It's Today

Sutton Foster

Shrek: The Musical

2009

won't set her free
She passes time by singing
Like someone else I know
As years go by she sits and waits
As years go by? Uh-oh
A torturous existence

what I want to become
You left me a bunch of letters for some reason I don't read 'em
Maybe it's because deep down I'm convinced I don't need 'em
Seven

trying to get paid
I mean look at how well I have my stuff displayed
And the cars drive by in a frickin parade
Cuz I've been doing this for almost two

close to death
Last day on earth
What exactly would you do?
Multiply that by 7 and then 52
That's 360 all year no fear
To be 100 percent yourself
Straight