300 in another nigga lane Better aim, you dealin with a 7-10 split [Crooked I] That's Long Beach cause we on some 7-10 shit [Joell Ortiz] I've been
her standing with this dude Young, tender, sweet Denise To take her on a date you need a $1000 at least Plus, she?s used to dating dope dealers Cats with
I'm your biggest fan I even got the underground shit that you did with Skam I got a room full of your posters and your pictures man I like the shit you did with
kind of strange Always sort of sat there He never seemed to change He reached the catwalk, he put down his burden The four sided clock began to chime 7
't hang with the Ak For years I put ears through therapy Watch a episode of Cheers before you come try the beer with me I graduated from lobbies, bangin on walls
put it as the first song that many people would ever hear of us. It also became our very first "official" single, being packaged with Mortal's "Rift" on a 7
can read She had to teach me what to say And every year we stayed Out by the lighthouse I'll build a house- so level With 7 walls- long and true The
it straight no time to hesitate 7¦universally bonded with all my present men 6¦rub on ya titties, guys hold ya dick, yea 5¦stop holdin' the wall and
here I got you thought I couldnt flow To a track layed back by kid rock g Now even white bitches in the subberbs they jock me With a smile pow wow they
yappin' and no action ain't called for, you dig? (for real)(what's happenin') they don't wanna fuck with C (bad motherfuckers) they don't wanna fuck with
I was meditating when I wrote this the first time by interrupted by my screaming walls Hard to concentrate in my 7 x 12 cell Everyone watching my every move Even with
t do the conversations Some cramped in the back, 2 bedroom shack With 7 people living there just congregating So when your child's with me, I'm over compensated I'm talking 8 bedrooms 7
out in the same hour to the same spot with the same powder. A-Town thats my trap, brick talk thats my rap, yeah hoe you see me, brick wall thats my dap
Lucy was 7 and wore a head of blue barrettes City born, into this world with no knowledge and no regrets Had a piece of yellow chalk with which she'd
Superman if you're listening Help us out you're on the team For truth and justice, the American way The fight for right's not what it seems with laser beams With
rhyme all times sacred Even stripped naked This damned nation Needing salvation Reach out! Teach in musical elation Shout! Get out of it get within it Get out of it get within
You dealin' with a microphone bear Tear, pear, glare, where? Stare, check it, I don't care I just can't quit, shit, the rap game fanatic Tryna stay calm with
no deal We appeal to the brothers with flow finesse 'Cause it's the 100 watt blood shot, game of death 'Cause we're protected by the covenants of words