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curse
Been that nigga since my momma had me at birth and I'm due for winning
I'm Mookie Betts with this shit we in the 7th inning
We almost there when we

a nigga on any day, 
Turn his lil bars I to fish fillet, 
I wanna speak on it but damn really shit crazy though, 
Been bros since the 7th grade,
Who'd

I met this kid back in 7th grade
He goes by the name of Sixas
And he listens to Drake
We were together so much so
People would associate me with him

Saint Laurent on, bitch, free thug
Add me up, whole fit worth a dub
Ain't a doubt, a young nigga the one
7th grade, middle school, I was hunching
10th

the word gay
Rumors grow like tumors, my ass increased & so did they
I still remember 7th grade when my metabolism caved
My family members like you gettin

A man that called me ugly in the 7th grade
After that I wrote a lot, ain't put the pen away
Grinded enough to be the superstar I need to be
Years later

Schizophrenic

Bizzy Bone

The Gift

2001

Bone here we are 
In and out your car, and calm 
Call me in the 7th song 
Regime, you can't get in the battle zone 

(Chorus) 

(Bizzy) 
I see no black

'm the only one here
That ain't holdin' me pack
Everyone's friendly
'till the dugout's empty
So she's looking for god at
The 7th street entry
I'm honest

that's Rick the man|With the master plan||CHORUS: (2x) [Kandu]|Somebody told me to deliver this message (pass it on, pass it on)||It was the 7th of July|7

The Master Plan

Dream Warriors

The Master Plan

1996

on, pass it on) 

It was the 7th of July 

7 years have moved, like out of place 

So we rushed it 

Watched us run straight to the front door

Can't leave her alone
Mmm
I can't leave her alone
I cant
Can't leave her alone
Seen her in 7th grade I ain't know her name
Airforces on hot Cheetos she

've ever been
Was a kid that everybody looked down on
Stepped over by my friends yea the class clown
Tried to blend in
With the cigarettes
Call me the 7th

shocked me
I'm dying, and my family hate seeing me not breathe
My eldest child is in 7th grade, too old to leave her and her brothers
But I don't remember

comes it goes
Till then sit still and listen while
I make these notes

Remember 7th grade
Mixing tech in the lemonade
Everyday was pleasant waste of time

on the memories you made
Remember when you first asked her out on a date
You were so nervous in 7th period
Sweat on your face
Remember in soccer when you had scored

I cant sprint Time spent thru the inner me
Science Technology Energy Mathematics
Dont be that stem
Like free all my niggas 
Unlock the gate to 7th

Crown up on my head, that 7th chakra my messiah
That means that 6th one it be open too
I see the lies that be gripping you
You best stay cautious what you

I know I'm dedicated
Pull up to the scene all black look like a Raider
Knew that I would be the shit by the age of 12
I was a 7th grader
Auntie on my

My mind stuck in a loop
Replaying the 7th night of August
I had no clue it was full of false promise
Melancholy days bled into nights full of outrage

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

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

a number turned upside down
Can get you into 7th heaven
You unfold the 8 you get a zero
You won't be late
You're just in time
For riding cloud 99
You won't

tryna make the best with what I got
Now you wanna hear the dumbest shit I've ever fucking done?
Lemme give you one
I've been on a mission since the 7th

to me
Everything for the low, come and get your p's with me
This is real wockeshia, why the fuck yo drank green
It all started 7th grade, I was sellin'