Lyrics:
footsteps
Imma only leave you trailin
I think they fucking jealous
I used to think in 7th grade my mind was blank
Off half a tank of tylenol and aspirin
Have
multi platinum, multi diamond nigga from the south
Everyday after high school walked a couple ah miles to the church on 7th
Taught myself music
Cuz
in his heart
KC was dead by the 3rd one
That wasn't even Judy real spot
Judy lied to get his head knocked
Judy stayed in the 7th ward
About a block
Ballin since the 7th grade
Everything I do is big
Cuz i don't hesitate
Pose a toast let's celebrate
I just need the cake
On that henny straight
Only
all about the money
I was in the 7th grade, shootin' dice for the money
Tryna hit this other 9-5, writin' rhymes by the nightlight
Tryna get us up out
following a blueprint that the devil made
Since I first took my Ritalin in the 7th grade
The doctor gave me 16 milligrams, just a kid
Barely weighed
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
God then made man in His own image
And for man to take care of everything He has created.
On the 7th day, God rested, such a wonderful creator.
Who
you knew’
I really like myself
So just like you would think
I just drown all my feelings
In tonight’s 7th drink
So come on over
Do the twist
Lets
wealth ay
But he had to go sedate her
He just really had to rape her
Cuz he was tryin since the 7th grade Man and still he couldn't date her
Shit but
Verse 1
Let me start from the beginning at the top of the list
The year was 94’ in 7th grade I’d sit
Amongst all my friends with our brand new gear
capacitors
Pressing powerful punks down like trash compactors
I'm not an actor
I'm a prophet of the 7th world
Heaven's staircase is long, it's starting
capacitors
Pressing powerful punks down like trash compactors
I'm not an actor
I'm a prophet of the 7th world
Heaven's staircase is long, it's starting
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
out it was too late
Word got around he out of town, moving weight
When he touched down, have a meet me on 7th
Shots rang off but all G's go to heaven
catch me, AK
Bullets spray like jet skis, ha ha
Yeah, niggas bangin' Mini Mob and
Niggas bangin' 7th Street
Where we come from, we dumb dumb
We murder
I've done bootings and whacked
Yeah yeah yeah we're the kings of shellings
Yeah, we're the kings of the 7th
When I get 'round there it's a murder
I
dimensions
4th and 7th Chakras lend the best connection
Third Eye Wide
Third Kind mind
High as birds in sky
A word to wise
Fly cursed In-disguise
My
Knows that stayed in garages
9 da 5 taken out garbage
Caged looking for away out
Tells me baby we blessed now
Don't stress out
7th verse
No
I watch Jay Leno (he's funny) 7th Heaven too
And I ask myself sometimes "what would Jesus do?"
(Grant me the serenity to accept the things I cannot
with my killas
These niggas gon' hear us, gon' feel us (they gon' feel us)
With 7th Sign and Mo! Thug; all my niggas get love and I gon' ride
My
feelings a habit
Gripping the foot of a rabbit
Tripping I'm full of the acid now
Back in 7th grade swore I would never pass the loud around
Now I regret
yeah
I tell them you should do the same, hey yeah
Look, to all my relations
I put two feathers up now
It's a glorious occasion
Welcome to the 7th
crept into Heaven, God overslept on the 7th
The New World Order was born on September 11
[Hook]
[Verse 3]
And just so Conservatives don't take it
.jpg/220px-Everybody_else_is_doing_it_so_why_can't_we_(album_cover).jpg "Everybody Else")
Discuss these everybody be happy by 7th heaven Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In