Search results for 'power by 7th heaven' Page #5

what's happening
"Oh, he's still rapping?" Haven't stopped since 7th grade, to the lot of ya, owe a lot of ya some fades
Like a cockroach coming back with

passin 7th grade
Still you lettin off rage
On a status update
Yea, that's my word
While we was in the lines
Fightin for 9's, they building Zuckerburgs

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

in here
That beef shit ain't new in here
Been bussin' heads since the 7th grade
Ain't half of the shit we do in here
Fuck a hater let him get mad
I got

not good
You na our hommie and we love you
How armed robbers go just waste you
If we they there bro we for rescue you
Me i cant forget 7th December
My

that 7 series 
I wanna see Lebron play up in the 7th series 
Rolex on my brothers arms time they'll never need it
Private jets to Milan, pasta with

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

lesser
So Protection I seek
Cuz I'm hella weak
And I rest on the 7th after one hell of a week
Thanks for checking on me
My depression is deep
If I toss

nothing. It’s a hot one. Ain’t shit on cool. My rich bitch gotta 7th bed just dipped in the pool.  I couldn’t beg y’all it was hell naw. Ain’t shit for the Boog. 

this for me fuck those plaques and them awards nigga 
This that everything is good 7th day 
God speed it is well let my words demonstrate 
Infiltrate

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

Yeah
Hold your horses
Your making me nauseous
I need horses on my polos
And my car garages
Horse power
Yeah
Hold your horses
Hold your horses
7th

They don't support the boy like Kristen did in 7th grade
Or dap me when I'm seen in public like her nigga Jade
Somehow I always feel the music ain't

this aint usually how I move
But don't be confused
Behind the scenes I been out making moves
My cd at 7th heaven right on troost
If you got a few dollas

give me a second
Now I’m boutta send ‘em to Heaven
I dust the page up on the 7th
Turn your whole teams head in, ya leaden
And fuck nah – Turn it up to 11

Had Free lunch in the 7th grade
A Free spirit, nigga never hate
God get me outta hell for Heaven sake
My deep lyrics who could relate
Trapped in

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

turning the other eye
Mask my pain, no cameras
Been dodging fame since 97
The bridge you burned cost me a lot
I cancelled you no 7th heaven
They twitter

different day
Certified lover boy ever since 7th grade
Baddest of bitches all up in my resume
All of my homies by my side life is good this shit must be

write that/
Heterosexual-type that, homosexuals bite that/ Black
gloves and hands dirty/ And shit concurrin' in the
aftermath and we will smoke/ My 7th

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

I told yall before this the return of the gawd, 
God-body you are now entering the 
7th Ascension of heaven 
All praise to the most high
You Ready???

the arm
you're draggin, put on a bra
your boobs are saggin.
Ed should be dead, Yes, Dear too
Judging Amy, The Practice, The View, 7th Heaven
you should go

I'm Rock Lee boutta open up my 7th gate yuh
I can't feel my body and I cannot feel my face
Call me Peter Parker feel in love with Mary Jane
Boutta