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Wicked Ways

Sunz of Man

One Million Strong [Blackjam]

1998

mad tricks on your mind (mind) 
If you're blind to the wicked ways 
The devil plays mad tricks on your mind 

Verse Three: 7th Ambassador 
He

gained for a bitch

7th grade said "I'ma do this for my youngest child"

God must knew I'd be a producer how this panning out

I'm entertained thinking wow

Just a feeling that you get
When you hang with peasants
Ridin' down Crescent
My weapon is oh-so-sharp and ready
Ward of the 7th
The legend is that you

sister I was in 7th grade
Same year Avary got stabbed in his heart and moved to heaven gates
He was 2 years old it hurt my soul because I felt the blame
My

protesting
But having the threat of abbas was handy
'Cause he had plans for post the 7th
Like he quit spinning cotton candy
He won't be making no concessions

beyond the light of the sun
Knowledge will keep you forever young
I'm on the ledge of the 7th heaven 
Devils attempted to defend levels they can't ever

heaven or hell nor dead or in jail the life, of a veteran shelved/
The Genesis, of developing cells enveloped in hell,
& on the 7th day heaven prevailed/
I

demons, 7th day I rest
Boy I'm right there at yo door with it like I'm ups
And my fiancée is a virgin, okay that's a flex
I was in the world but had enough

rough
Gotta shove down the pain show I'm actually tough
The creator lookin at me reading language of love
The liquid move through me upon the 7th I seal

around to catch a wave
I never can be replaced
Duplicate it’s never same
Bitches call from 7th grade
It’s hard too shake this game
I’m still deep in they

I used to tell my friends about the doors to the other side
Living in the basement of my basement on 11th
Ride the 7th month a couple - shit -

and out
7th round I'm out

My body's used to drugs but love its what I want
When I lie in bed alone sleeping by my phone
I have lost my soul in paradise

me
Am I gonna get away before they can arrest me
Motherfuckers looking for a feature it ain't stress me
Hit my DMs for the 7th time don't test me
Let's

multi platinum, multi diamond nigga from the south
Everyday after high school walked a couple ah miles to the church on 7th
Taught myself music 
Cuz

hear me unleash the beast Like the 7th seal was broken
But can I piece together these words spoken
To help me reach my peak
Before I get to speak wise

the 7th heaven dad got a clean slate 
Yeah this is America I must say (off topic)
I love going where I’m paid to be
I don’t even know who made the beat
If

the record that be the reason my legacy's manifesting
I direct godsend from the 7th heaven
If you're a believer encourage my progression

I remember a math teacher I had in 7th grade,

he talked down to me about every single day.

And to make the matters worse, the bastard failed me too

a glock
Like i'm the 7th path of pain i'm here to bleed the block
And you gone be dead when they get here you don't need the cops
Yung boy moving quiet but

much say on the 7th album? -  light
There's ill niggas that ain't poppin' without him
Like, if I'm the final destination, y'all know the outcome, right

Had Free lunch in the 7th grade
A Free spirit, nigga never hate
God get me outta hell for Heaven sake
My deep lyrics who could relate
Trapped in

(Yo
You free right now?
Look man, I'm
I'm— I'm tired man
I'm sick of this shit)

7th of January
Count it like actuaries
Finding a reason to live
We

of Better Daze

Alright, alright, settle down

Cuz, on the 7th day, the lord took rest
Even the almighty need time to digest
Everything that's going on all

Low beats  yh
On the low for real man
I love this beat 
Turn ma headphones up man
Aye,  yh, eh! 
I like that 
Rolling out!! 
7th level