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PRODIGY lyrics : "7th Heaven (feat. Un Pacino)"

[Intro: Prodigy]
Infamous ^!$$%, yea-yea
C'mon man, any ^!$$% get charged

And in this love scene, ayo, ayo, VIP, ayo

[Chorus x2: Prodigy]

You play yourself once, you get shot twice
We gon' die three times, and the four takes life
Five of you try to jump me, and six Angels come

To take you away to +7th Heaven+

[Prodigy:]

When that alcohol hit, I'm feelin' good
When that purple haze hit, I'm feelin' good
Thirty milligram, yep!, I'm feelin' good

I got so much pain, I just wanna feel good
When them drugs take effect, I start feelin' the buzz
Gimme right, gimme ready for the things to come

Sex, money and murder are the things we want
Power and longevity allow me to stunt
On the beach, they put me on the beach

Soakin' up the Sun chargin' up my batteries
When I get up it's gon' be a $$#ault battery
Wit a Uzi, bullets peep you to asleep

No nap time ^!$$%, my snack time ^!$$%
I wrap ^!$$%z up in them doggy bags ^!$$%
You know, for the coroner, I'm strung out on gun fire ^!$$%

Turn it up more dunn

[Chorus x2: Prodigy]


[Un Pacino:]
It go one, two, three, four, five, six, seven

No man wanna die, everybody want Heaven
Teleported, start spreadin' his wings flap to the sky
Just when P give me the word, I'ma clap 'em 'til he die

It take 25 seconds 'fore he actually die
Three screamer spent 22 askin' me "Why?"
I told 'em you crossed my vine, I tossed my nine

And walk around with twin shotties like I lost my mind
Boggie in the mouth, Ken Griffey the hands
Point 'em out I make his $$# part of history fam

Yea, and I don't gotta say no more
I've been waitin' five years to bring the K on tour
When we carry the .44, he rollin' wit 50 Cent

Untold the 50 gallons rock it like 50 Cent
Yea, bussin' at the sky, $#&@ it I'm high
So big one hit you, your cousin'll die


[Chorus x2: Prodigy]


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