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album drop, just watch, they act all buddy buddy
Yeah
Time flies by when you doing what you wanna do
Years go by when you doin what you wanna do
I been

Deep

OutKast

Southernplayalisticadillacmuzik

1994

niggason they way
To a dead end, you won't catch me spreading no white thighs
I only see Afro bitches up in my eyes
I don't eat no beef and surely not no

We The Forgiven 
Words and Music by Langa Mbonambi and Ndumiso Manana
©2021 WWW Music (admin by Sheer Publishing)

We the forgiven must forgive 
With

on the god like we gon' let it slide
When he did more dead then
You could ever do alive
Now I won't even lie
Can't agree with suicide
But in the darkest time

worst song
By far
Took down your album
Because it was shit
Four songs four flops
Getting more and more shit
Turn it on turn it off
That's how it goes
When

One day he walked out his room and said he saw a pillar a cloud coming out
Ooohhhh I don't believe in wu I don't believe in ghost face killah's
But I

(WOO)
Shawty pull weight like its trash
If she ain’t pulling nothing, I’ll dead it (L/OH/WELL)
That's facts... yaya
I ain't even drop the album
And I been

ain't nothing but love, I ain't nothing but God's servant, yeah, yeah
I ain't nothing but God's servant, yeah
We gon' pick up where the real ones gon'

way too small, oh
Pull up at Jet's around 7 o'clock
Need to express some slick shit so I slide on the mic
I'm thinking out of the box
Sometimes I be so

Hell Awaits

Vader

Armageddon

2001

Demons feed the furnace where
The Dead are free to roam
Lonely children of the night
There's seven ways to go
Each leading to the burning hole
The Lucifer

created by you
Livin' in the world
When monsters are created by other monsters
First he looked around and was afraid of
The world so big and full of other

Murder Avenue

Geto Boys

Crazy & Psychotic, Vol. 1

2010

i pulled out my pistol grip
the nigga was damn near dead
i grabbed the bitch by her head and told her "spread your fucking legs"
I placed the barrel

dwelling
By the breath of God created.
High the heart that here was beating.
Christ the prince of all its living.

Guard him well, the dead I give thee,
Not

Heaven

Madness in Heaven
Ever since I was 14
Ever since I was 7
Madness in Heaven

I slept-walked off the ramparts and crashed upon the shore
I'm

of state niggas get
Mad 'cause we rich (Hahaha, richhh)
Pick up a super chicken bac-ca
(Bac-ca, bac-ca)
He said selling 28 and a hundred by mail

For

So twenty-four-seven it's the number one stresser
Dealin' with the peer pressure

The pressure, dealin' with the peer pressure
(You gotta find

climbing the top I can feel the nose bleed
He's revealing himself through the scriptures I read
I relay what he say on an album release
And the more I go in,

black and it's blacked
Out till we dead Like we die by seven hunnid, we gon' keep

This shit runnin' We gon' die by the nation, we gon' keep it
In

niggas found dead here in my hood than in Vietnam
Rollin' seven deep to a car
Quick to take that ass to war, yo
It ain't no ?? being lost
Cause territory

And the wrong mistake is a half
Dead ass doing the coroner
Heavenly father I'm looking into the heavens
My girl think I'm going crazy
This nigga going 7th these

Now It's On

Tech N9ne

Vintage Tech

2005

Deeper than seven seas, colder than no degrees
Niggas is easy to get down on ya knees
When you fuckin' wit rhymes like these
I always find that he's bitin'

himself a favor
Shot her in the head to be sure she was dead
Larry was seen by a neighbor 

Larry he just couldn't win
The whole world kept caving in
Just

That she won tickets to see
The Chili Peppers play
On Ellis Island

And it was for the release
Of their new album
By the Way
And she won the tickets
By

7 Dee Jays [Bonus Track]

Boogie Down Productions

Edutainment

1990

I'm the three 
And three (badda-ba-ba-by-by) it's the magic numberrr 
(badda-ba-ba-by-by) 

Chorus: KRS-One 
It takes 7 Dee Jays to control a sound