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Seven I Real Hip Hop
What up What up! It's Seven I from "Light Beat", a Hip Hop group from Tunisia, n we ain't usual, we're UNUSUAL!
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Peak #2,239
Peak in subgenre #1,229
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Seven I
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Light Beat Production
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June 08, 2005
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MP3 4.0 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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(Verse1): Alrite now we begin,we steppin in seven I and the az man be ridin a benz loaded with hoes,suckin up to take our clothes off, these bitches pleadin us for fuckin their holes no bent thanks a lot,we got a show to rock first we're gonna smoke pot, get high and drink scotsh and that's not all,we bring beats like never before I know u die for the I, admire love his songs get in the zone, don't be rollin blunts alone and if u bounce with a cutie, then she'll take ya home pull out the glock,loadin the clip, belt off the hip chase the cops,nose in the dirt,pull up their skirts red ass from whop, now tell me what's the fuckin name seven I, az jef, leaders of the game we're the mistas,whatever they do they can't reach us and tell 'em the motherfuckin P.O.s they can't touch us (Hook) party people, from the nite to dawn d-don't be shy,who's in da house, are u feelin me shake it honey, if u lovin my song u know I like it when u movin that booty (Bridge) now let's get down tonite bring the funk around tonite turn it upside down tonite gonna blow the town tonite (Verse2): Ayo wassup Jef,we here to make the crowd deaf with these vast speakers that blast,as I the maestro read the 1st clef we got hoes in the show yo don't stand against the flow com'here and gimme ur dough cuz I don't like to cut ur throat No!god damn bitch, never stare at my cock cuz If I show u my glock, u'll get faint from the shock why don't u join me at the bar, after smokin big cigars we can ride in my car,now let me take off that bra who's that moron, if he is ur ex-boyfriend I'll spill on him some furan,n leave him in a brainpan with a trepan, I cut his fuckin fingers into lil scraps I batter 'em hard and make him eat 'em in a cake pan u talkin gibberish,dude, u're really full of shit u can run ur fuckin mouth but u ain't smackin no thing I got some big heavy paws, goin staright to ur jaw knock it hard, break it all,become so many pieces and fall (Verse3): Keep it goin on, we're going to be dancin 'til the dawn what the fuck u sleepin, com'on it's only 6 in da mornin finished the after party, let's move to the after after party have another drink shorty,cuz I feel like to sink shorty, litteraly no kiddin shorty, I'm drunk enough to do it shorty let's have a bath together in a huge barrel of liquor shorty fuckin faggots, worm heads lookin like maggots I chase u like I'm a vulture on the cutie little rabbits the only thing u good at is bitin like a parrot repeatin what u heard even if the singer vanilla ice said it dee dee pee pee lick my biggie wee wee hee hee, bite what u need , but u'll never be me me I'm a macho from head to toe and I got the flows, the dough and I'm a magnet of the hoes I'm not even beat yet,but u know we need a rest, in my personal suit in the hotel, it's time to use a
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