Lyrics:
real, and you made me feel
like the sun in your sky.
Sleepless
Seven seconds go,
like hours flow, so slow.
The afterglow, was years ago,
counting
real, and you made me feel
like the sun in your sky.
Sleepless
Seven seconds go,
like hours flow, so slow.
The afterglow, was years ago,
counting
real, and you made me feel
like the sun in your sky.
Sleepless
Seven seconds go,
like hours flow, so slow.
The afterglow, was years ago,
counting
real, and you made me feel
like the sun in your sky.
Sleepless
Seven seconds go,
like hours flow, so slow.
The afterglow, was years ago,
counting
kick, kick, leap, kick, touch...Right!
That connects with...
Turn, turn, out, in, jump, step
Step, kick, kick, leap, kick, touch
Got it?... Going on.
(Yeah yeah)
Hated by the best (Yeah)
Off-White like Crest (Wooh)
24/7 yeah I'm working get no rest (Uh ha)
Out of this world touch the clouds when I left
and looked out with no interest
Tomorrow would be Christmas Day
And she had only one dollar and eighty-seven cents
With which to buy Jim a gift
She had put
Wallabies and furlongs
To undress it
6 inch by 7 feet
Rectangle, bent
To the naked eye
It looks like a line
The lion cries
The lion cries
7 sisters, 7
Take second best
Put me to the test
Things on your chest
You need to confess
I will deliver
You know I'm a forgiver
Reach out and touch faith
you plead… aye, we destruct!
When you step my in region, just know you ran out of luck! I’ve never been out-of-touch!
I knew I reigned since I put out
him
And he rode out victorious
And to win victory
And when he broke the second seal
I heard the second figure say
Come and look
And a second horse
regrets, no abortion, had a son
By the name of Seven
And he's five
By the time I do this mix, he'll probably be six
You do the arithmetic
Me do
me
I can have another you by tomorrow
So don't you ever for a second get to thinkin' (baby! hey yea)
You must not know 'bout me
You must not know
a cat
One hundred loving ways
Way seventy-seven: touch him as you pass by
One hundred loving ways
There are one hundred ways to love a cat
One hundred
hit me in a second
What's your question? You need a blessin'
Right?
Or you just wonderin' what heaven's like?
Runnin' out of hope
Runnin' wild 'cause
like shoes and expensive presents
Make your move, don't second guess it (yeah, yeah)
By the way, I wear a size seven
And you can bet this pussy tastes
ain't hotter than the sun out in barstow
Seven six O is my post west coasting head to the beach stay wavy by the ocean
Head on a swivel cause times ain't
seven minutes for you
Seven long drawn, sixty-second sobs
Grief, a simple thing
Add water to the sorrow and wait
Darkness precipitate
Ruin my room
As a consequence of which, they must find money by these means
We say we are against those means
Not because we are moralists, not because we are religious freaks
Bitches be acting, capping
Run down, I'm slapping
I beat a bitch out her back end
I took her nigga, he beating my back in
He crushing on me and my sense
world, but we all start out small
Inside this silence see, all are free all are free
Second time around
Inside this silence see, all are free all are
the lives we touch, the lives we touch are our own
We pray, Lord, that we're able to stay focused and not be distracted by the obstacles the devil places in
you know
Talking to the one, who ain't never get reprimanded
My first roll came out 7, I ain't have no second chances
Hate when bitches think they know
your toast
By your third year in you, forgotten by most
Niggaz wife cut them out of they life, niggaz don't write
Friends actin' like they don't be
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