Lyrics:
You will be doubted by all the unbelievers
On all the things I'm addressing
But you must tell seven friends
You must first bring seven friends
of the jug
And he's still liftin' platinum falderal
Call it Hell
Call it Heaven
It's a probable twelve to seven
That the guy's only doin' it for some
If I wasn't after the pride
And stayed home while closing my eyes
We could stay on heaven of guards
And everything was going to be fine
But I went
Closing the door
You'll realise
Facing the truth
Trust in the proof
And you realise
Your better alone
When the city lights are shining
It's heaven on earth
insight
Blocked by illusions
Greatest illusion is separation
Things we think are separate are actually one and the same
Heaven Number Seven
Seated in
get killed
So many damn rappers there's a stifle in heaven
My tongue is a weapon and plus when I bust all this stuff with Legend
When this Brooklyn
I ain't closing my eyes
I ain't closing my eyes, my nigga
It's 4 o'clock in the morning
Don't you understand that your body's still growing
You can
and me
7 11
7 11
7 11
I seen you in heaven
7 11
7 11
7 11
I seen you in heaven
7 11
7 11
7 11
I seen you in heaven
7 11
7 11
7 11
I seen you in heaven
Like
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
to heaven, man
I gotta raise hell
Rather be carried by 6, than be touched by 12
Rather be carried by 6, than be touched by 12
Niggas thinkin they slick
But
pills by it.
And went back 'n forth from
Work by it.
And paid their rent by it,
And before long they were even
Having
Birthday parties in the office
By
the maze
Maybe music is the way I can escape
Lying in my bed, but I can't rest with eyes wide open
The room is dim and it's closing in
A labyrinth is
I . .
have fallen
I have fallen from heaven
And my angels no longer by my side
I had a dream that the stars and stripes were aflame
And in this dream
attack crack
We need another news channel like a hole in the back
There's a one eight-seven on the four-o-five
And we all go to heaven on a hard disk
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
Kurt, Jim, Keith and Jimmy
They were twenty seven
I wanna play with them in Gods' Rockstar heaven
I blow myself away, I blow
Myself away
Just blow
of starlit heavens following me secretly
Shadows on the wall moving towards me
Wide open windows closing by the wind
My palms are wet, not able to move
seven
In the pink palace where men made her legend
Owned by a sheik who killed thousands of gay men
I guess that's why he bought the campest hotel in
shall I send thee
I'm gonna send you seven by seven
Seven for the seven that
Couldn't get to heaven
Six for the six that couldn't get fixed
Five the for
by the heather as they bloom
And the women in the uplands diggin' praties
Speak a language that the strangers do not know
For the stranger came
of the Virgin, Mary
Who was born, born, born in Bethlehem
Children go where I send thee
How should I send thee?
I'm gonna send you seven by seven
Seven
Your death is closing in
As heaven starts to cry
There is no way you can win
Prepare the return of the mighty raven...
Lately out of the jug
And he's still liftin' platinum falderal
Call it Hell
Call it Heaven
It's a probable twelve to seven
That the guy's only doin'
in the 15th verse where
We are challenged to go ye into all the world
And preach my Gospel on to every creature
Go ye into all the world
And preach
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