[Intro: Lavell Jones]
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Possess the stamina for more than 12 rounds
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Cause I give my whole heart, it¡¯s Mr. Seven Pounds
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[Hook: Tremell and Shawn B]
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If you look me in my eyes
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You would realize that I¡¯m headed for the skies
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Pushing for success, I¡¯ma bring it home
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I¡¯ma hold my own, if I gotta stand alone, yeah
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But they try to tell me slow down
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Haters try to stop me, but I¡¯m on a roll now
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Try to understand this is all I am,
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I¡¯m just a broken man, take all I am.
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[Verse 1: Derrell Peoples]
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Developing better plots, caught up in clever thoughts of trying to grow,
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But you know it's a process
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Trying to go from being feeble to monstrous, frosty the snow man to lochness, mayne
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In this society, trying to find sobriety, deprived of pride & my rights been denied to me
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A slogan goes to be all that you can be, but its tough when you lack all the tools that you may need
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Just a dollar and a dream, and a member from my team, a remembrance of the ones who really didn't believe
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See, back at home the situation was gloom we needed room so we made the move to Orlando to bloom
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And now I make it hard to respirate, with no hesitation, exceed expectation
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Posses the stamina for more then 12 rounds, cause I give my whole heart, it¡¯s Mr. Seven Pounds
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[Hook]
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[Verse 2: Lavell Jones]
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It¡¯s hard to see far when your vision is so cloudy
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And it¡¯s hard to settle down when your mind is so rowdy
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Oh no, don¡¯t go, can¡¯t move, too fast, see snakes in grass can¡¯t let them pass, at all
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Gotta pick yo back right up off of that wall,
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Cause they just wanna see you fall, and all in all wanna see you fall
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They want you dead or go to jail, oh well play ball or go to Yale
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This world so tough make you wanna yell, oh well
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Tell me what it¡¯s hittin fo,
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See me right now watch me give some mo,
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Can¡¯t go back to the days when we was po,
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All my life I¡¯ve seen highs and lows,
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Lows and highs, feel like Will Ferrell in The Other Guys
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Probably got evicted bout 6 times, and right back then write 6 more rhymes, life and times
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Yeah, and that¡¯s real rap, wanna ride in somethin¡¯ that¡¯s black on black
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Wanna keep the peace but I will keep that strap
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Sorry young niggas we don¡¯t know to act, oh man
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But I¡¯m so glad when one becomes and when its all said it done, you¡¯ll see what we¡¯ve become.
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[Hook]
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[Outro: Lavell Jones]
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Possess the stamina for more than 12 rounds
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Cause I give my whole heart it¡¯s Mr. Seven Pounds, go
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Seven Pounds, it¡¯s Mr. Seven Pounds, whoa
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Seven Pounds, it¡¯s Mr. Seven Pounds, you hold it down
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Seven Pounds, it¡¯s Mr. Seven Pounds
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Cause I give my whole heart it¡¯s Mr. Seven Pounds, go
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Seven Pounds, it¡¯s Mr. Seven Pounds
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Give my whole heart it¡¯s Mr. Seven Pounds, hold it down.
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Mr. Seven Pounds
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Lavell Jones |