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the police, now he doin' seven years for a sack
He told me look after his kids, then a week later that bitch turned up whacked
It's just the code, nigga

days a week thinkin one day you gon get by a lil
7.5 hours of practice a day then realize doing 
30 hours a month jus to eat brings you back to days in

the room bitchin'
Doomed if and you got (ravished) and now my tomb's kickin'
Four score, seven years a ho
Knockin' em down with me, 99 beers to go

Yeah
I take y'all way back

Seven years old, I'm lookin up to the gangstas in the hood
Cause to me and my cousins, yeah, they represented good

fuck all of the hate 
Couple years gone by, we gotta elevate 
Cause the Flaws got us all in a mental state

Everything so shakey, 7.5 the magnitude

that seven year itch.
Been and put you in a ditch,
An' you're gonna blow your brains out.
Never saw her cheatin',
All you heard was your own poor heart

bitch got a problem
She don't like me
Don't care to solve 'em
That just ain't me
Two years moved on
I'm with my baby
Baby, baby
Heard that I've been

loss it aint my fault i gotta job/makin it/ sellin it/ smokin it
that's right every bit by bit/ known everybody in this bitch/
and dont trip if you gonna

Years old, I got robbed w a gun
Fast forward 26
And I'm with all type of shit
Hit your bitch ain't text her back
Now she thinking I ain't shit
But she

your bitch about me, say my dick big and smoke strong
Got Drums on guns, big enough to hang a coat on
Surrounded by these killers, tell me why I need

Days ahead, brand new year
Yeah!
Days ahead, brand new year
Time to put this bitch in gear
Manifest and levitate
Take off and accelerate
Days ahead,

Take It Back

Logic

Everybody

2017

Rockville, Maryland
7:36 am. Where a biracial baby was born
To a black father and a white mother
Father that wasn't there, addicted to 
Crack cocaine,

a miracle (ain't that a bitch)
Y'all know that Bone's gon' pop, ten years and still we blow
Just admit that we rock, all night long
You know we keep it thug

let's get em
I got shooters by my side that shoot like mellow
Call broem double M gonn shred em
We that big fourteen two seven
I get nothing but green

skanks on the way up
Oh, bitch thinks she's heaven-sent
It's evident that she ain't never been with seven inches
Yes, I said seven, I measured it
Seven

We get money ball hard get money ball hard
Get it, get it
As I was riding through the city in my S550
Bad bitch nice titties ass fat like really

can I have enjoyment 
throughout my life 
say mo shit 
knowin MC Mac don't love no bitch 
because if I loved them 
I can't trust em 
breakin this rocks

Dollaz + Sense

DJ Quik

Born and Raised in Compton: The Greatest Hits

2006

I've clowned for years, and y'all could never fade my peers
One two three four five six seven nine, ten, Eiht you can't win
'Cause all the way around

ya
We 'bout it, 'bout it like them No Limit soldiers
This ice cream man, kilos go for lower
The luggage is the new collab duffle by Rimowa

Casablanca

Raekwon

Immobilarity

1999

Fiends beaming, steaming
Associated wit' names and demons
All apparent reasons
We live here the gate blew in a year 
Sorta like time share where crime

even play like that
What it takes to get to the top
You niggas mad told the bitch kick rocks
I'm the trending topic I'm the hottest nigga out
I'm an OG 7

Mourn You Til I Join You [Radio Edit]

Naughty by Nature

Mourn You Till I Join You

1997

this thug gonna miss ya til I'm wit cha'
it was 90 on the P.E. tour when we mashed down
doesn't even seem like 7 years passed
both rodies now homies

stitch, to me they soundin bitch
In my sounds the glitch of hatred, for cats who ain't make it
I'ma give it, as far as you can take it
Tried to take

A Miracle

Birdman

Savage Life 2

2008

on deck
They gave cuz seven flat, how many niggas goin' rat
Check my tats, ya never heard of dis ya suppose to man
It had to fair, now I meet the family