Lyrics:
children go to Heaven
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
All good children go to Heaven
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
All good children go to Heaven
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
All
a close call with a grenade
I think we both must have been about 7th grade
But don't panic we both survived without damage
But we developed a bond like we
of light
That's right
When you dream about heaven
It makes you wanna die
Ask for the 7th destination
But do it on the sly
'Cause if your mum sees you
No one ever touched me without wanting to kill me
Except for a healer on 6th street in Ridgely
Tessa DiPietro
Recommended casually by a medium I
This album is made in honor of Michael Kennett Smyth
Mikey was born on May 27th
November 12th he took is estate to heaven
Mikey was a fighter with
to the blue.G7 F see D7 C7I'll watch o'er the baby and tend him with care and each night by his bedside I'll kneelC E7 F see G7 CAnd if tears do not stop me I'll
Seven, way before Mase was a reverend
I was a young nigga making A's at 11
At 12, trying to get that taste of the Heaven
Or Hell, only time gon' tell
Fuck
moving up 3rd
Make a right down 7th Ave to 4th Street Park
Feelin' the whole ghetto vibe and set my mark
Like the first time wifey let
You taste the snatch
Knows that stayed in garages
9 da 5 taken out garbage
Caged looking for away out
Tells me baby we blessed now
Don't stress out
7th verse
No
in me im in the final four
Once they blow me up what's mine is yours
Switch from jpg now its chris dior
These demons are beneath me im on the 7th
At seven (seven)
I'll be waiting out for heaven, (heaven)
Counting every mile of railroad track
That takes me back
Never thought my heart could be so
at midnight
Leave it all behind
And there is happiness
I can't make it go away by making you a villain
I guess it's the price I pay for seven years in
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 -
I'm seven, I'm in heaven homie (nigga)
You can catch me in my dolo, how they think they know me? (Woo)
Hands up to God, never left me lonely (nigga)
man that makes me a legend
Used to watch 7th Heaven like it was Animal Planet
'Cause white people have such a different dynamic
Break in her mind
on the go pro
Phat Panda beats shined up and now they Rolls Gold
Hit the 7th floor and Scoobaliscious get your mind blown
Just like back in the day
But now we
man that makes me a legend
Used to watch 7th Heaven like it was Animal Planet
'Cause white people have such a different dynamic
Break in her mind
through the heavens
Colours glowing by
See the Astral Angels
Riding silver stallions in the sky
Astral Angel
You're no earthly bird I can tell
Astral Angel
the floor
Foot silhouette under a bedroom door
Driving me home at 7AM
Hand in mine, like a heaven sent hymn
Moving and shaking like the ramblers do
Seven by seven they head for heaven
Eight by eight their got to the gate
Nine by nine they drank the wine
Ten by ten they drank it again.
How many
got workin is play in the back
Go back to crack
Go back to sprayin the gat
Cause your bullshit rap dont stay on the rack
7th Heaven gonna have
baby
Check this shit out right here, uh
E Pluribus Unum is the album I'ma drop
It'll make you bitch niggas as hard as rocks
Giving head
Have your gun by you
'cause niggas will try you
Uh who's sick as me?
Tell the truth, bitch, nobody
And that's real
And as far as my eyes can see
I'm
Poor White Folks [Instrumental]
Uncle Pen Album
By Bill Monroe & His Bluegrass Boys
The entire album is 'Instrumental'. These include tracks:
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