Lyrics:
mine
Los Angeles, we on the front line
Click-click-boom
Let 'em fall
Lining 'em up with a semi-matic auto
Hear the call, hear the call
Hop in
to Atlantis flood out buckets when I kiss her
By the time we reach the surface she'll be bubbly when I dick her down/
Boom
Boom
Boom Boom
Boom Boom
Verse One: Sadat X
This is the stick up boom music for styles to flow free
But y'all know it's me or could you tell by the spree
the why and how.
Did I ask for too much lovin', or did you need too much freedom? Did we both want more than heaven would allow?
And I flashback...Aww
BOOM
I'm greeting em'
With a boom
When the saints go marching in
I know the the devil's plans are doomed
He can't block my plan
He know I'm Heaven sent
and not tell and
Close you're eyes dear, and count to seven.
You know your papa loves you, good children go to heaven.
You know your papa loves you, good
Halle Halle hallelujah
And the name by which He is know is the Word of God
The Armies of Heaven followed Him riding upon white horses
Clad in white
without it simulate
Saw my name in lights inside a dream and copping real estate
Had to be a vision when I saw that shit in 7th grade
Ever since that day
1: Vex ]
I got Armageddon weaponry like the 7th Seal
Jahwe send me soundwaves (sshaa-sshaaa) that you feel
Hail and fire, a burning mountain, it's
you
How shall I send you?
I'm gonna send you eight by eight
Eight for the eight that stood at the gate
Seven for the seven came down from heaven
to the new-born King!
Christ, by highest heaven adored,
Christ, the everlasting Lord,
Late in time behold him come,
Offspring of the favored one.
Veiled
February break up with her around February 7th
Your love life will be in shambles but your pockets will be in heaven
If it's Christmas time breakup with her
feels like heaven
24-7
Bad day long night
I’ll be here for a good time
All day all night
Give you love for the long time
You don’t need to worry about
at heaven and see myself rolling in seven or eleven
So I can recoup this suit that I'm spending
Pray to God with divine intervention all my life
Repent
cows in all the pubs
But he preferred the new nightclubs
Nineteen sixty-seven
Bandit men in birdcage heaven
La dolce vita, sixty-nine
All new
Now heaven is destroyed
By Satan
He will rule
The promised land
Now your soul will be freed
Through the gate
Find the KEY
To hell
Cross
qui t’es tombé sur la tête, c’est le 7e heaven
Boom! Comme 9/11
C’est les graffitis qui ont fait tomber le mur de Berlin
On mélange pas l’État et le
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
a boom to the what's dis non.
Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy dawn.
Green is like a boom to the what's dis non.
Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy
Above us on bluebell knoll
The laughing seven maids chased by the bull
As Virgo she danced through the dawn
On that our wedding day
I run back to your
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
and Omega wanted
The beasts came down from heaven
Which had seven heads and ten horns
By the wrath of his benevolent God
Yeah, represent yourself
Think how you want to live
Count your blessings my nigga
Be thankful you ain't 21, with like 7 kids
Figure it out
Got
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
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