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Now

Negativland

Guns

1992

guard... and finishing
("That's enough overdramatics. Give me that gun before someone gets hurt.
Stand by...")
With, uh, the beach woman clad in

You never get a second chance manifest seven on that dice
They split that blood we in a jam you know it cost to pay that price
Ain't go through war

where do I start
How bout wit shit that I keep in the dark
Like gettin jumped by seven niggas at parks
For bein different at the new school I started in

screw me (Ahn)
Buss 'er body leave debris flee the scene get tha gold no whoopee (Brr)
Seven seas I cross that proplee, now I stunt on those who disagree

see a different light
Cuz life's a gamble and I don't need no different dice
Seven, seven, seven, seven, seven, yo this kid is nice
Don't let em hold

just gonna stop at a 100
And not try to climb to a million
I gotta do it in front of they face
Just so they all see it different
Hold up for a second

12, midnight dwindles 
"Life's a bitch, and than you die..." it's just that simple 

One last breath, two parents by your side 
Three eras of law...four

and walked on the moon
But time is still a mystery
We tried to label time by
Creating numbers and digit's
Seconds and minutes and hours
Are all just figments

a seven
He gon get wrapped getting caught in the present
You pull up for gas get caught seven eleven
Born to just to get it you know I was destined
My

gonna go down?
It's too good now, it's gotta plow
Change the style, I switch it up
Day by day, life's goin' up
My journey's now, it's just begun
I told

seventh sense 
Diamonds gettin clearer I might need a whole second set 
Gold by the pound load it up to my private jet 

I just get the money make a flip

Scratch Off

Talib Kweli

Lucky 7

2015

and rented dream and get you followed by the feds
Cause this life is like a lottery, a loser then you'll probably be
Living with the ghost, like Debbie Moore

niggas feel dun dun dun dun go get it
Plenty chicken came and went I purchased wing tickets
Spoke that shit into belief and now my games different
Watched

heart grew even fonder
We was in the 7th grade now and by then was gonner
Lost in my own head I couldnt see no one beyond her
I was Day dreaming I could

Yes Sir, I Will

Crass

Christ the Bootleg

1999

And the tears wear a colder complexion.
Humour can offer diversion,
But it dilutes real anger
And nothing gets confronted.
We are ruled by dangerous

Cause the feds staked out trynna get us in a bind
I was stressing every second but I had to fucking grind
Cause I had to get the paper I was looking out

On a different level, but I still protect my energy, yeah
JcseaGoat, man, bitch, 4-4-4 cuhz
Ayy, I'ma give a shout-out to my boy Nico 7-4 til the world blow
With

Story of my life

Living every day
Like the same day
Making money
All different ways
Got hoes for all
7 days
I fuck them
7 different ways
I don't got

solo dolo live by the motto, Yolo
I'm just living my life, no fucks given you don't like
I'm just getting what's mine
That's why I'm always on my grind

dreaded
Use to tell her I love her just to get her legs spreaded
Never been desperate tired of being neglected
By bitches I never put second but they will

different
I'm so much stronger
I'll put in the work
Just to have you
A little bit longer
The second these
Boring hoes endure
Any adversity they all
Run for

detectives
You ain't mine who you think you pressing
I get cake and count my blessings
I love green with blue cheese dressing
Smoking Za when life be stressing

notes.

	Now all the different elements merge to form a higher entity: a minor blues, the melancholy foundation of jazz. In an incredible moment life

Did Ya Say That

GZA

Legend of the Liquid Sword

2002

I keep your heart is PZA-pumping, the beat is GZA-jumping
The crowd get wild off my style, they want something
The herds start stomping,