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Seven Silver Curses

The Fiery Furnaces

Remember

2008

that's what she is, 
And when he finally saunters back at three or four,
Don't let him in, put the chain on the door."

But of course I'd let him in

me, y'all know I don't give a fuck
I'm cool with not bein' cool with niggas, so listen up

Bobby Shmurda came home Quavo picked him up in a jet

for me
That never rains in the sun and everybody got love

To live and die in LA, where everyday we try to fatten our pockets
Us niggas hustle for

but they dragged him by his arm
They took him upstairs
His mum was tied up in the flat to a chair
Soon as he saw, man he rushes over there
I swear

you live in a dump
My jit go retarded (yeah), a switch on the pump
Tell him shoot when he open, he say he wanna dump (shoot, baow)

He tryna pull

love for my nigga named Screw
The Key-C's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He broke em all down and we all got high

love for my nigga named Screw
The Key-C's in this bitch, my nigga Jonathan
I got about 6 or 7 pounds from him
He broke em all down and we all got high

(Love, these people surrounding within love, oh, I don't know)
(Loud told me once I might dance to this one...)

OK we start with straight shots

to put it down
We don't fucking fuck around
Get him get him we got to go n get him
Got to get him get him get him we got to go n get him
Got to get him get

to
Me motherfucker I
Know you ain't got no heart

You say you got your money right
I don't believe him
You say you live the street life
I don't believe

If I Should Die

Jay-Z

Reasonable Doubt/Vol. 2: Hard Knock Life

2005

Come on, life, death, here, gone, Yo

If I should die don't cry my niggas
Just ride my niggas bust bullets in the sky my niggas
And when I'm gone

If I Should Die

Jay-Z

Reasonable Doubt/Vol. 2: Hard Knock Life

2005

Come on, life, death, here, gone, Yo

If I should die don't cry my niggas
Just ride my niggas bust bullets in the sky my niggas
And when I'm gone

that moen y back
Yea - ill make that moeny back
I told niggas they should grow with me
Play a part in seeing the older me
When shit blow and im on the go

long, don't live long
Heard the killas they don't live long, don't live long


HOOK

And I know how we live is wrong
But fuck that nigga just stay

the fuck my bitches at?
Where my bitches is at?

We got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my

Victory

The Notorious B.I.G.

No Way Out

1997

the fuck my bitches at?
Where my bitches is at?

We got the real live shit from front to back
To my people in the world, where the fuck you at?
Where my

in
If Bug's ridin' I'ma stick by him
(Bow, bow)
If Trap slidin' got the stick by him
(Ay, ay) yC's drivin', lil' Bug bindin'
Spin it, spin it, keep

the money and you
Know we don't sleep

If it's beef
Then we don't make up after talkin'
It's a high chance you gon' be
With makeup in the coffin
I think I

words, by very, very peaceful methods to bring
peace, you know instead of peace through violence,
that's what we're trying to do and if we succeed in
that,

his cool

By side

I envy that

Everything shines
How sweet

Side by side

We're just so fond of him

By side
Parallel lines who meet

While we rule by blind madness and pure greed
Our lives dictated by tradition, superstition, false religion
Through the aeons, and on and on
Oh yes we

for my chain swear to god we white chalk him
No we can't speak if your pockets be damn thin
I don't do lines at clubs I just walk in
Cause they know my

Catch him, put him in the backseat

Yo, I make man run like say he's on the last leg of the relay
Run a man way down the road and catch him
If I don

got three hoes in this two door and one just want to go bi
We just trying stay, We just trying stay live
We just trying to get by, We just want to get