Lyrics:
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
cinnamon apple, said you know you did me wrong
Look I wanna take y'all back to 7th grade, middle school
Skinny kid that everybody knew
I was a lil' cool
of pizza fo me
(Damn)
Back at home
There ain't no peace it all
Somethings common
I guess that I'm the cause
Vicious cycles
Every 7th day
God goes to sleep
Went Right
Instead of left
Out of the closing bar
And at E. 7th and C
Walked smack into a stand-off
Between neighborhood grunts
In wife-beaters
gained for a bitch
7th grade said "I'ma do this for my youngest child"
God must knew I'd be a producer how this panning out
I'm entertained thinking wow
what?
We Uptown
We got the foreigns on 7th going up and down
We spent 20 on bottles at Up and Down
We cop watches from jewelers
To bust 'em down, like
stayed up late
5th step, I walk you home
6th step, we're all alone
7th step, we took a chance
One kiss and true romance
Step by step we climbed
they self
And on the 7th day I’ll pray
Then sip mimosas by self
(If I have too)
Make me give up
Everything I worked for
You gon’ make me give up
never seen it coming
He was young, was about to turn 25 on the 7th
Now, making funeral arrangements
Couldn't watch the Super Bowl
I was laying in
and love been having confrontations.
I'm just locked outside your heart like I'm a 7th grader,
praying for the cheat code to become the perfect combination.
kid named Paul down the street
7th grade and he wore a size 14
Beat me on my own court that was causing me grief
Plus I had no pump fake only pump that
That's on Lennox, 7th ave was news one
[Jay-Z]
Coverage I synethestry
Got rise from defending me
Cause New York'll miss me if I'm locked in
apprehended
I got reprimanded
Almost made me panic
So i had to call upon his name
It was the 7th Round
Gettin knocked out
By that lil girl
Mary Jane
Ngl it
free
When the 1st was not enough for Me to judge just Who I am...
It's the 7th and the 4th that made it all so clear to see I have
A cold heart...
I remember when I wrote my first rhyme
7th grade with squad at lunch time
Coming up with rap names in the lunch line
Say hello to the fantastic
cmanda was my wife
Had a sweet little boy and a pretty little life
cnd a little fixer-upper on the corner of 7th and Main
Had to make money had to work
sold
(Never went gold), but fuck it I'm still dope (broke)
Don't pretend to be no millionaire
I'm makin' dust somewhere, in the 7th coll
stayed up late
5th step, I walk you home
6th step, we're all alone
7th step, we took a chance
One kiss and true romance
Step by step we climbed
stayed up late
5th step, I walk you home
6th step, we're all alone
7th step, we took a chance
One kiss and true romance
Step by step we climbed
Work ethic trash, they a waste
Set the tone September 7th yea Issa Holliday
Get out my face
We the movers here put you in yo place
No pull out no
gettin stuck. Josiah acted a fool. Rasu, 7th Sign, What?!
[Krayzie/Bizzy:]
It's so many ways to die. Oh no! It's so many ways to fly.
Steady as we roll.
the business
Look here (Bitch) just don't pull up with no swishers
The pressure I'm rolling I can't disrespect it
The gumbo im smoking 140 a 7th
I gotta stay
stayed up late
5th step, I walk you home
6th step, we're all alone
7th step, we took a chance
One kiss and true romance
Step by step we climbed
another 7th grader was slayed
It ain't hard to tell
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