Half a million dollars later and my tax is paid And I'm still spitting money from my active days Damn, life is such a lovely thing Feel the perks that a 7
am from the hood, hood, hood, hood, hood These hoes pouring love, love, love, love, love My gear is off the hook, hook, hook, hook, hook I look like a model, 7 days
now throw it up Then I?m back up on it, sippin that tonic, baby fill my cup And ya don?t stop, git it, git it I say don?t stop, git it, git it Party don?t sleep 7 days
crime if i didn't write rhymes and I'd probably go mad in my mind cos its only music that keeps me sane plus bud and beers to forget the pain just reflecting on days
these project halls The 3 color flag can't hold my baggys sag 7 1 8 to omega Black motion is ocean style Slick in my ways since days of the classic Now
she bubbed the gum, shooked her ass I'm not the one, double dus', waiting for the bus The fagot Nore son, now year later Lady 7th floor, building 7-80
cab was rare But I thought man forget it yo homes to BelAir I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 And I yelled to the cabbie yo homes smell ya later
rare But I thought now forget it yo homes to Bel Air I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 And I yelled to the cabyo homes, smell ya later I looked
's the hustle man, money and diamond rings She gon' make sure she stackin' all the paper man It's a grinder's party, 365 7 days, she gon' make sure she
You need it, go get it 7 days committed You need it, go get it 7 days committed, n-gga make money, make money, make money make money, make money, make
Compton, I'm locked up in Fort Dix, New Jersey Number 0 7 3 9 3 0 6 7 I, I be checkin' y'all out in 1997, later Nowadays still we're captured, still
1, 2, 3 o' clock, 4 o' clock, rock 5, 6, 7 o' clock, 8 o' clock, rock 9, 10, 11 o' clock, 12 o' clock, rock Gonna rock, rock, rock around the clock Three
's you whom they're calling "Come fly with me We keep on wandering And all the sorrows Are simply staying here" Fly with me over all nights and days
m just to quick, slick and sly When it's time to ride, I let the bullets fly 'cause it's do or die (Die, die) I wear blue 7 days out the week (For life
you a call later on Your answering machine, come on, I leave a message on your phone I'll ring you later, I hope you'll get the message, baby page me As the days
angry well yeah i got my reasons under-rated since the age of 12 i been amazin labels signin youngenz am like drizzy thank me later c-c-catch me in
role reversal so it's useless these days TV got real, music went fake Please help her for God's sake When I proposed to the game I figured life was merry 5 years later