featuring Negro League [Negro League] You crave for me, mentally blown And physically known you at home Beggin' to bone about 7 miles from the jeweler, uh H-Class for the stones, uh, make you go uh And you crash when you zone Tense, ever since eye sets to Next Floss lex' to promisca Fly sista, blow kissa, now a mista Lust crippla, bent wit ya, mo sippa', wet in ya Yo, I sidetracks, and left the back I write raps betta tracks All her laughs caught the cat Click the taps, touch the tracks Not when I sat on other women's, laid back, what Age that, rap dog keep my mind a long way forth pinch In the next ice rich, hold me wet the ice kiss Flow mosaics, priceless with niceness Seven mile and E, yo girl, you got to let go [7 Mile] Time for me to say Time for us to go our separate way Everything we used to share Came to an end We're no longer lovers We're no longer friends 1 - I realized you were just telling me lies And the pain you gave me I can not disguise You gave me the world And I was your fool I can not believe All the things you put me through 2 - Used to be the one loved Used to be the one I put my trust Now you're just a memory Can't you see Ain't nothing going on With you and me Time for you to go Found a love to give me all I need and more I'm moving on to better things A better plan Used to play me for a fool But I won't be used up Repeat 1 Repeat 2 Everything we used to know Everything we used to be Just a memory Everything we used to know Everything we used to be Just a memory, just a memory [Negro League] Remember me? The shorty that you kicked to the curb Called me Herb, I'm blush now, mark my word Dream denere, rock with my peers Flow for the ear wit the League in the rear What? Don't try to hold me down Memories is all we have now And half of them are gone The rest are buried in the ground I can hear the sound of your heart For 7 Miles, reminscing on how we used to get down Shorty calm that I thought your trainer thought was on track Never figured you was wit 'em when you never called back For the small fact, it was reknowned around town That you was my wiz and them kids couldn't clown Held me now No seconds thoughts, I was the only Reminescing on my nights after fights Riding my pony, all that was phoney Negros, we on track for Sony Forget friends, jacks are made playa homey Repeat 2 until fade