I got a letter, story of frustration I got a number, counting complications It's got me running from my situation Blame it on my own imagination (Roll
, 6 it's an experience 8, 9, 10 do it all again While we're waiting on a lucky number 7 Waiting on a lucky number seven I need a 7 or maybe 11 It's
译文: Play. 七.
Holding my ground And I miss you For seven years, An' need you For seven years, On that's not a game I don't wanna play On the tray, Just for seven years
Play me like a player piano Roll me from the corners Of your dark and dusty shadows Like a player piano I sit useless Most of the time The bar gets darker
from the Deep Shrivel the feeble righteous creed Overtune the curse - RETALIATE The Seven Plagues are conquered by hate [Solo: N. Daemon] "Seven Plagues, Seven
off the train Baby it's the truth I'm like Inception I play with your brain So don't sleep or snooze I don't play no games so don't-don't-don't get it
Monroe's colossal nose Was bigger than Pinocchio's John Quincy Adams was number six And it's Andrew Jackson's butt he kicks So Jackson learns to play
ain't rich as Richard Branson I'm King Kong meets Vince Vaughn and I play like a champion I'm a Monday ball-e? Nah B, all week Seven days of black power
ain't really tryin' to duck no strays So watch what the fuck you say It's ya mouth that started the shit Now you actin' all retarted and shit Dog I came to play
money Now there ain't no way that you can kill a beast dead I got Middle East women and Middle East bread I got oil well money, in the desert playing
do And you're damned if you don't 'Cause your friends don't like his haircut But he wants your lovin' tonight Oh, seven brides might meet the seven brothers
mean to cause a scene Make anyone man For goodness sake, no need to hate We were just playin' So count to ten, do it again (Ten, nine, eight, seven,
him, he'd ask what you said You still try to break, he'd start given up lead Love to gamble on one knee he stayed Tryin' to hit seven on one knee he played
play Take your butt to school or else you'll have to be like us one day" I didn't understand, but I tried to get a job While all the players got the
I knew I lied 'Cause I lived a life of crime why play ya blind? A simple look and anyone with two cents would know I'm a hardcore player from he streets
makin', movin' shakin' Corporate jet glidin', limousine ridin' Writin' hits, filthy rich straight up nigga That's right, I'm a nigga Now I'ma write this song though the radio won't play