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a week, wait for heaven to speak
7th day is heavens day, I let the Lord be
7 ways to make the day, I write I don't think
3 like God, and when I was 21 I

me
Am I gonna get away before they can arrest me
Motherfuckers looking for a feature it ain't stress me
Hit my DMs for the 7th time don't test me
Let's

Runnin' Thru the 7th With My Woadies

Pouya

$outh $ide $uicide

2015

black like a funeral

When you come home
I'll stop this
When you come home
I'll stop this

Runnin' from the cops through the motherfucking 7th
Six

often search for profit but I ain't killed nobody stop it put
it on petro 7th sign voted for deathrow and the death note read
b
E baby debbie tell me did

frustrated I would write
Scotty said it's tight
Scotty was my right hand man from the jump
Leave at lunch
Skippin' 5th 6th and 7th to record
Piece of junk old

Wicked Ways

Sunz of Man

One Million Strong [Blackjam]

1998

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

crazy
Heaven forbid I end up back in Edmonton
I just made it out of 7th and Jefferson
You probably don't know what that
Is when I mention it
That's in

People Like Me

K'NAAN

Troubadour

2009

a close call with a grenade
I think we both must have been about 7th grade
But don't panic we both survived without damage
But we developed a bond like we

wagon, call G30, he G macking, prolly up on 7th ave
And bussing, laughing, dutting ashes
All the opps we got is dead, we roll up gas and puff it pass it, I

7th
After Tyson beat the brakes off of Selden
Seldomly , actually, never
después Evento de boxeo
Sin City Nunca estado Sin Trafico
Baby Lane should be

It feels like I've been burning down below
Struggle is real get high to avoid lows
Wanna belong better buy expensive clothes
7th grade I was bullied

going to complete the finishing touches on the verbaTim project with Shaka cmazulu the 7th 
While go over my notes I stumble over a lyric sheet I wrote

Always Believed in You

The Arc Angels

Arc Angels

1992

a lover
But I didn't know the rules
I made six wrong turns and nearly died
But the 7th time you know I made it through

I went looking for the answers

Bout to tell y’all how this shit go man
And so it’s
Late night
And I’m rollin’ down 7th and Palm
Shorty in the front seat
Wrapped around my arm
Rims

Low beats  yh
On the low for real man
I love this beat 
Turn ma headphones up man
Aye,  yh, eh! 
I like that 
Rolling out!! 
7th level
              

old junk
Boys were no better 
And girls could be cruel 
So I took a ride from a stranger 
One day after school 
7th grade and sheltered 
I was just

Just a feeling that you get
When you hang with peasants
Ridin' down Crescent
My weapon is oh-so-sharp and ready
Ward of the 7th
The legend is that you

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

around to catch a wave
I never can be replaced
Duplicate it’s never same
Bitches call from 7th grade
It’s hard too shake this game
I’m still deep in they

constantly for all eternity
my life’s like Dante’s Inferno, the 7th circle
I’m desperate and desolate 
I let you in my head
now I feel you in my heart
Wait you

bone
Fuck
Ladies and gentlemen
Clink our betterment
Toast to the previous better men
7th level with beat selection
I adjust the levels, EQ manifesting

can't keep you close
I been had to hustle evicted from my crib in 7th grade
Needed new clothes sold dope and got good pay
Fuck a real job I made my own

now I use this pen to calculate my next decision
He rap like he possessed so we might need a exorcism
I do this for the 7th
But my actions back in 2 11

now I use this pen to calculate my next decision
He rap like he possessed so we might need a exorcism
I do this for the 7th
But my actions back in 2 11