Lyrics:
Could it be I was the middle child
While you managed 7 of my brothers
Never thought I knew precious
Until I saw baby sister
Got damn I miss ya
But big
realest in the jungle
Heroin by the bundles huh!
Seven summers no fumbles yeah
We them niggas
That make them wonder what
Getting money spending money
gats that blow the wall out, clear the mall out
Fuck the fallout, word to Stretch, I bet they pussy
The seven digits push me, fuckin real, here's
alone
O I'm missing you
7 times a week I'm thinking
Last night by Bethanien
Heard your sister's in pain
Don't remember his name
We are happy sad
It's
bowlegged long hairr and Fendi
That ain't nuttin - how bout her twin sister Mindy
I spit game like that, I get brains like that
Butter-soft leather seats,
bowlegged long hairr and Fendi
That ain't nuttin - how bout her twin sister Mindy
I spit game like that, I get brains like that
Butter-soft leather seats,
[Queen Latifah]
Mercifully mercifully mercifully massacre Naughty By Nature
Through it ever time comin at a dance
My man Treacherous MC go
Lotus 7s
Through the London streets one day
Nobody ever gets away
Even the best of us come back some day
To the unmarked rooms, where the dry dust
Air-raid sirens sound
Extreme light never seen before
The huge fireball
Ten thousand degrees
A mushroom cloud
Arose in the sky
Seven seconds in hell
bricks of pure coke, white like heaven
My Mexican copped the lick, connect doing confession
Sitting in the pin, son just turned seven
I progress then
would report you both to the boss
Male and female bitch
I hope you two are happy
Cause 7/17
Is your anniversary
Bitch now don't get mad
I am only
dey feel pain, but I move forward and I switch lanes
Because Odogwu no be nickname
They say, "Who be this pesin? ", I told them I'm Big 7
Put am for
When I rolled out of town on the unpaved road
I was fifty-seven dollars from being broke
Kissed my mama and my sisters and I said goodbye
And with
ya, wantin to kiss on ya
Now I let my damn bladder bust before I piss on ya
Me and 'face second to none, makin records for fun
You thirty-seven
Radio, fuck you! Radio, fuck you!
Wait a second, you saying? ayy, ayy
Wait a second ayy, ayy
Is it radio fuck you? That's
What you say? Exactly
Not fuck
return for the second bout (C'mon)
And let the beautiful girls just knock me out (Don't you)
In, out, shake it all about
It won't last forever, let it
we're from
Detroit baby
You got 15 seconds to get this seat now
We're gonna start this show and blow your mind now
Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh
(Who's your
give me a hug
Give me a smile. Give me the love
Give me awhile before I'm me again
My mother once told me she was pregnant
I was only seven, a sister
and candy stores
Snow white and the seven straws
Smoke and mirrors on all fours?
Libertina Grimm
Her brothers grim, her sisters through
The final dance will
I've been losin' touch with my family, it ain't the same
I should've gave my sister some money, but I made it rain
I should've hit the crib with my son
Warriors 7 days a week
Ain't no one gonna tell us how to live our lives
Brick by brick you construct for coming times
But those bricks become a wall
Or just post up by the Hollywood sign
We throwin' BBQ so life a grill
All my dawgs invited so y'all come on a chill
You at the beach or at the park
older brother little sister And me
Faded signs by the side of the road got me thinkin back to the times when I wasn't so old
Kick the seat back cruise
glory lift you up and
Save you from the King of Hell
Carry you to paradise with
Seven Sisters by your side.
Let your glory lift you up and
Save you from
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