Jazzland

Woo! Woo! Woo Woo! Yuh! Yuh! Yuh !Yuh! D7! D7! D7! Shoutout my nigga Henny man (Lets get it!) Seven a Savage Seven not average La D7 the man Making shit hot like a tan Tha' glizzy Ricola You better cough up ya ends Stay with my dawgs They ready to spin They do it for fun In the home of the jazz New Orleans tha' land D7 the man, Making shit hot like a tan Tha' glizzy Ricola You better cough up ya ends Stay with my dawgs They ready to spin They do it for fun In the home of the jazz New Orleans tha' land You are tha' Ad-lib of Sheck Wes B***h! (B***h!) I am what I am yeah Self made like A Lego set UH! Four seasons this Seven weather Spit it better than Biggie in Coogi sweaters Black robin jean like I'm Batman If you had bands You wont find em ever Still I be in the jungle Move like The Predator In the cut Keep a blade for my weapon Who the f**k is these f**k niggas testin Not Seven b***h I move with aggression Yeah Shhh no tellin' No noise (Noise) Get the silencer or that la' boy (Boy) Know they deep so I planted the bomb (Bomb) Treat the streets like it's search and destroy Play with ya' fee La' brudda' don't play with me Tha' band pullin' up' in a van They shooting ain't talking bout scenes Start a ghetto symphony on ya' street Catch a body go to church every week Typa niggas that my city it breed (Yeah) Jazzland anybody could get it Only real niggas stay in them trenches Well, why you not here hopping fences? I'm lowkey and I'm bout bands But if need be I'll go Son of Sam Got d**n Bop! D7 the man, Making shit hot like a tan Tha' glizzy Ricola You better cough up ya ends Stay with my dawgs They ready to spin They do it for fun In the home of the jazz New Orleans tha' land D7 the man Making shit hot like a tan Tha' glizzy Ricola You better cough up ya ends Stay with my dawgs They ready to spin They do it for fun In the home of the jazz New Orleans tha' land Bop! Bop! Bop! Bop! Bop! Bop!