Lyrics:
7 More Minutes
Written By: Cordero D. Hale, Daniel Crawford
(damn, that hurt)
Verse 1
I resent Wednesday morning. I just need one more moment. I
need help Because the black man is God
The government is after me And the worst is, black man is the Devil
I need help So this is to bring
fear can't hide
Seven guns for degradation
Three cheers for cruel tradition
Red, white and black eyes forever
I think of a story my father told me
come as predicted
Holdin the raw seal, all heads kneel
7th Degree black mic skill is ill, listen to the guns holler
Swallow the shell, East
said, "I got my second driver, and he's gonna drive her all the way back."
It's a big black pill, so round and round
The driver's call it west coast
need help Because the black man is God
The government is after me And the worst is, black man is the Devil
I need help So this is to bring
seven, rolling off the gate, I hit it twice
Black Eyed Peas, money baby, it’s gon be a good night
And when I said I love you I fuckin’ meant it
And we
got fed up
'Cause wasn't nobody feedin' him and feedin' him
And took red by his neck and started beatin' him and beatin' him
The Chinese man got
And mutterings, and thunders
And before it burned seven lamps
Which are the seven spirits of God
Facing it was a whole sea of glass, like crystal
And in
Passin' niggas with pants saggin'
With they hand on a black Magnum
To clap him backwards
So their last words is, "Kcuf meht nmad saggin"
That's
Catcha coma coming to my head
Cause I got 7 things hanging from my bed
Every time I hear a siren sing
Heart sings as the trucks pass by in the red
but they all just wick-wick-wack
I'm not white or red or black, I'm brown
From the Boogie Down
Productions, of course our music be thumping
Others
he knows she knows he knows.
One word to the man in the pulpit
She start twitching and she can't sit still
Seven inches of a black star liner
hangin'
Your head,cold kiss it goodbye
Stand up for your heritage,rejoice
In the fact
Whether you're red,white,tan
Yellow,brown or black
'Cause,He is
Tonight I just can't be late
"His smile gets her second look"
Think I was bitten by that little love bug
Classic description, Got the urge to hug
The first
Air-raid sirens sound
Extreme light never seen before
The huge fireball
Ten thousand degrees
A mushroom cloud
Arose in the sky
Seven seconds in hell
that's my Red Scare
I was swindled as my relationship dwindled
When I gave all my cream to those gold diggin' dimples
By the dawn's early light, tried hard
Beethoven's
7th. Symphony
And hear little Ludwig scream
From his drunken fathers beatings
But before I weep
In despair or ecstasy
Overwhelmed by his spirit
Ninety seven to two thousand, check it! (Ha! Ha! La!)
[Wyclef]
Jericho sound
No Woman No Cry (We 'bout to set it!)
Yes! Yes! (We 'bout to set it!)
heart stoppers partner
Red and black impala ride
Street like patrollie’s
Coached by OG’s to stay low-key (what else)
Sip 40’s and stay with a 4 T
My
unstainable
I chew rocks
Slipe wit type digital soup deflect bullets
Black hooded surrounded by forty acres of wooded
Land, like my cousin dusty dirty
The conqueror bent on conquest
The red horse is given a sword
Taking peace from the world, slayer of men
The black horse is given a scale
The deliverer bringing
left hand green was stained red to bring forth the Black
for to kill one is to murder all
the mark on your brow is the sign I follow and bear
show me
a nice day!
Defecting Russian dance into Hockney prints
Exclusive to Bloomingdale's, gift-wrapped in red
From the land of blue rinse
They boggle
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