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letra de 7 feet below - 7¢ herm

[intro: 7¢ herm]
ay, rich
this here sound like charles mingus at carnegie hall..
somebody get plue on the b-ss
i’m on sax
feelin’ like the prince of hard bop these days
c’mon, let’s grow

[verse 1: 7¢ herm]
it ain’t the same dawg, psh, well she the same broad
then applaud, we the lords of the same cause
wha—
what you said maul? (mauley sincyr: “yaheadme, i said it’s flames dawg”)
where they heart? we depart from the fame dawg
oh you a stain dawg? pull that paint off
you fraud given laud watch that rain pour
where ya brain claude? in a chained stall
you a slave on a rave in a strange world
what a shame, girl, you a pain girl
we could never be together if my sane twirls
an insane world say they aim swirled
said i look like crabman on my name’s earl
but i’m fading, oh, you shady
best you face the facts and stop waiting
i was patient (herm you slated)
in a gazebo in grotto and i’m 7 feet below
enlisted the grocery boyz, so they jocking at our shows
dumping sh-t all in baskets, asking about my brackets
seven, yo, that’s my faction
still cursed to the crescent, but never lackin’ in p-ssion

[bridge 1: oeauxneal & 7¢ herm]
crescent city the campus
educating the m-sses
this affirmative action
you—could never catch me
7 feet below
watch it grow
sittin’ on the 3rd coast
(yeah!)
on the gulf in a boat
and now, i’m 7 feet below
crescent city the campus
educating the m-sses
this affirmative action
you—could never catch me
7 feet below
watch it grow
sittin’ on the 3rd coast
(yeah!)
on the gulf in a boat
and now, i’m 7 feet below

[verse 2: the landlord]
i was born a bachelor
what’s a semester to some masters? (yeah)
a step backwards if you asking
10,000 hours after, and that’s just average
ugh, it could happen much faster (yeah)
i used to practice while skipping cl-sses
now i’m above the m-sses, trust it wasn’t magic, this answers
to me, questioning my actions (yeah)
if i do the same sh-t i did as a kid then how am i a man then?
life ain’t madden, i’m aladdin
this world is a b-tch named jasmine
got a genie trying to lead me on the path when
he trapped and i’m free, why ask him?

[bridge 2: the landlord]
i don’t know
if i don’t ask, i won’t grow (grow, grow)
i don’t know (i don’t know, i don’t know)
i’m 7 feet below (7 feet below)
i don’t know (i don’t know, i don’t know)
if i don’t ask, i won’t grow (grow, grow)
i don’t know (i don’t know, i don’t know)
i’m 7 feet below (7 feet below)

[verse 3: mauley sincyr]
we supplying the m-sses, leaving n-ggas embarr-ssed
flamer than plasma, and you gotta ask me
cause you already know
when i hit it from the back, she gon’ backflip
but none of that sh-t even matters when 7 feet below
we need support, we don’t need sympathy
we need control
whatever level you on, do whatever you want
who am i to tell you, what’s right or wrong
do it for self love, embrace being alone
keep it real with ya self and whoever come along
backwood or bong, light up the whole zone
free ya mind, c’mon, chillion

[refrain: mauley sincyr]
do it for self love, embrace being alone
keep it real with ya self and whoever come along
backwood or bong, light up the whole zone
free ya mind, c’mon

[combined bridge: oeauxneal & the landlord]
crescent city the campus
educating the m-sses
this affirmative action
you—could never catch me
7 feet below (i’m 7 feet below)
(yeah!)
(i don’t know, i don’t know)
crescent city the campus (grow)
educating the m-sses (grow)
this affirmative action (i don’t know)
you—could never catch me
7 feet below (i’m 7 feet below)
(7 feet below, woah)
made…

[verse 4: 7¢ herm]
watch me tame souls
the rivers changed flows
fam hurt for a minute, but the chain gold
create and save though (grow)
ain’t switchin’ lanes wo’
stay afloat, this line heavy
spreading love though

[refrain: 7¢ herm]
(watch it grow)
sittin’ on the 3rd coast
in the gulf on a boat
now i’m 7 feet below
(watch it grow)
sittin’ on the 3rd coast
in the gulf on a boat
now i’m 7 feet below

[outro: 7¢ herm]
feelin’ like the duke last time he missed the a-train
a stray h-rn with his faith gone
7 feet below
with no room to grow
we sound like a d-mn angry jazz band..
lu already got round shades on like he tryna joce a poetic broad
oeauxneal w/ maul choppin’ down the boulevard
and me, 7¢ herm, collecting change for the platform
(“ching!”)

- 7¢ herm

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