the catskills Met some fraulein along the way Took her home, but then she had an episode Though it did disturb him, he was strangely compelled Seven days when I've been dreaming Seven days and seven nights Seven days
Traduction: Craquelin. Seven Days.
Twenty-four seven i'm in trouble for nothin', To the laws on the topic of the daily discussion Blood pumpin and rushin I gotta struggle to survive I be
Twenty-four seven i'm in trouble for nothin', To the laws on the topic of the daily discussion Blood pumpin and rushin I gotta struggle to survive I
Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by.. I was tired of havin' shit.. Then days went by, then days went by, then days went by.. I seen
comin when the feds snatch 50 Just my luck Johnnie Cochran passed Right before the crackers come snatch my a** I'm the Don King of crack, the Pretty Floyd
over my Ace hood Chain fuck a dummy I need hoes to educate me good BRAIN Take the package up the temple come back home and get PAID Seven Days about
underground (no doubt) I'm comin thorough like a pack of Life Savers Ask Marley Marl who's the real Future Flavors My technique I freak seven days a
the sun Watching you guys having fun Seven days and seven nights Working till you got it right Don't help me I'll help myself I'll pull some crackers
my tea So I'll do as I please like the well-tempered breeze Blowin' which way I see fit I'll grey with the clay seven days till the day When they throw
for dead Awoke in hell and knowing well the Feds had fled Before the sun set in red The witching hour that approaches has a host of Seven plagues, packs
3rd Verse - Violent J] I can see you near the bed when I look through this tiny crack You become much older now and I don't see you turning back Seven
never change!"*} I never change, this is Jay [Jay-Z] I am a, Roc representer Hov', summer to winter, Hov', dead or alive Twenty-four/seven, three-sixty
you could keep the folks I don't see how this side of you could be provoked (Uh-huh, uh-huh, it was all good just a week ago) Funny what, seven days
Throw some candy on the caddy, chucked a duece, and act a fool Man it feels good when it happens like that Two days from going back to selling crack,
for life stayed nice Yeah you made the Top 50, don't mention my name (Here they are!!!) I had you open before crack, cocaine grow-in Before The Fever,
Seven years gone Still Tim pilot the ghost ship home He carried on But now he's all alone Dead on his feet He hits the streets of Old Town Without a dime
threw my stars on the cone Gimme the dice so I can break you niggas I threw a C (C-I-X) so my point was the biggie Seven-four-four-tre back to back I
