Lyrics:
Lench Mob n****s are the craziest
So you and your boys are a** out
When I'm rollin' in a seven deuce gla** house
The Mob ain't nothing but
Lench Mob niggas are the craziest
So you and your boys are ass out
When I'm rollin' in a seven deuce glass house
The Mob ain't nothing but a menace
of mine (yeah)
No rest contest, contract to sign
By blood, I'm in this squad for life
Air out my windpipes, and I just chime
I'm the reason you guys won't
terrortories true warriors, stand tough
Two livin' legends with the gifts of seven
Grab your glass as we pour one more sip of heaven
This is history right here
of my t.v. screen.
24-7, You wait for me.
Entertaining angels
By the time I fall to my knees.
Host of heaven, sing over me.
Entertaining angels
play the game of life and the win ain't in the bag
When your options is none and the pen is all you have
Or the block, niggas standin tight as lemons
gunsmoke in Tokyo
MC's dosey do your mics up in this rodeo
My star roast em up by the thousands, millions, quadrillions
Shuttin down national state buildings
mad tricks on your mind (mind)
If you're blind to the wicked ways
The devil plays mad tricks on your mind
Verse Three: 7th Ambassador
He
[Raekwon the Chef]
So yo yo all I want to do is just tell them cats
On the real, keep your game high man, keep it up
Word up, never stop
gone
Stay givin' em hell, keep heaven wit me
I seen the game winner rim out, that's a ?
I'm in down seventh, in the new seven fifty
And all I do is
[Raekwon the Chef]
So yo yo all I want to do is just tell them cats
On the real, keep your game high man, keep it up
Word up, never stop
play the game of life and the win ain't in the bag
When your options is none and the pen is all you have
Or the block, niggas standin tight as lemons
messy
It tends to block the pool
Then the pool starts getting muddy
There are Seven Heavens in everybody
To be awakened is the knowledge of this reality
Growing shoulder heavy
No forgetting
Hope I go to Heaven
Note, October 7th
Stop playing Beefy
Daddy back by afternoon
Inna Lillahi Wa Inna Ilayhi Raji'un
sevens mack holder spray seven at your back soldier
I walk through the club like everybody pussy
Yeah T.I. with me snatching everybody cookies
Cromartie interceptions. (hahaha)
Knock knock at door/ “what ya’ll knocking for?”/ “Um excuse me, it’s your neighbour from the 7th floor”,
We can feel
terrortories true warriors, stand tough
Two livin' legends with the gifts of seven
Grab your glass as we pour one more sip of heaven
This is history right here
world to be our savior
And that Christ is returning, someday soon
To unfold the wonderful plan of eternity, for my life and your life
As long as we're
I'm droppin
Down no rookie
This my 7th blunt today bitch
And I'm never gonna fade bitch
I'm the king it's no debate bitch
Getting high to sleep in Vegas
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
sorry, too, my dear
Yeah, but that's the way it goes, and we sure need the money
This life of ours is far from perfect, ain't it, honey?
But I'm workin'
Shit I wouldn't of let you go I woulda made your life heaven
I woulda hushed my mouth, gave my shit up
I woulda minded my own business, n not let
all the
Effort inside there
The scent, it is sublime grade
Senses working at vine
Racing through our brain
7th heaven has no number attached to it
your mrs
Tired of these deuces
Ima keep on drinking
Always been a big spender
I'm the worlds new 7th wonder
7 lives they almost over
But my art is for
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