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Albums:

Cello and Bass, Bass and Cello (Bottom Line Duo) · Bass Busters: Freestyle Bass (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Bass Contra Bass (Lisle Atkinson) · And Then There Was Bass: Dis Bass Game Real [Clean] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Bass in Your Face: Maximum Drum & Bass (Hutchinson, Hutch) · This Is Bass 2013: Dubstep, Drum & Bass, Electro Mix (Hutchinson, Hutch) · And Then There Was Bass: Dis Bass Game Real (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Live Cactus! (Joe Ely) · Cactus Juice (Mobtown) · Cactus V (Cactus) – and 90 other albums »


Verse 1
3rd bass deals with the first place
of where your mind is
the kind of stuff that you want to smoke blunts with
take pictures, like allen
to written word
Over lessons of life, the 3rd of Bass
Face up, step to a devil
Not takin, but remain invisible
Men judge by passin a mountain
called Caucus,
goal
3rd Bass settin' soul in the hole

Yo man, why don't you give me the pole man?
Why are you freezin' me out?
Yo man, 'cause you can't play, you
Nice Nice Nice 

Kick 'em in the grill Pete! 
Verse One: Pete Nice 
Gas, past tense, made facially 
3rd Bass'll express, KMD 
Three blind mice
of skirt, kit for a victim
A three-stage pleasure on a principle
As I step and drop a syllable (yyyyo!)
A syllabus spoken by the 3rd on sss-swooin
on
In one line, a 3rd of earth and waters are gone
Check my vocal, more hotter than sun in Alcapulco
Normany inequite splitter, and ignorance get rid of
I
world 

like the brain 

show 'em what you mean 

(Lee Majors 3rd verse) 

face to face 

the mics embraced 

tracks is laced 

if I ruled
the rhyme-ass trickster or outcast
of intellect, I wreck shit with my own sect
The ace in the hole, I'm the Derelict of Dialect

..

[MC Serch]
3rd Bass, but not
and the whole social system
Ever since slavery, nawsayin?

[Verse 1]
I went to school with some redneck crackers
Right around the time 3rd Bass dropped the cactus
sword mince a wimp twelve gauge
any day my son, I don't like guns
I don't like roses that I step on for fun
in the first place, 3rd Bass?  I'm at home
3rd Bass got dissed by X-Clan
It was a crazy time in hip-hop
"Follow the Leader" was my shit back then, and got crazy props

[Verse Two]
Coca-Cola,
It's the KMD ? g fills 
Which builds up the fence for the fibs you're sprayin'
My ace is in the hole 
So what you playing 
"KMD and 3rd bass is just
sense 
Sa lyrical barracks for ya has beens 
Mentally crappin' out in a deadly game of snake eyes
One die bring fries here's a new salt for that 3rd
to serve shake, now I serve steaks
Three squares on the road, call it 3rd Bass
Big ass face, chop you in your laugh face
Shoot his ass, aim defense is
"The Gas Face" like 3rd Bass
L.L. stands for Lickin' Lyor, or Lickin' Lichty
Lickin' Lyles, Lickin' Labels, lickin' they balls
Under the conference
"The Gas Face" like 3rd Bass
L.L. stands for Lickin' Lyor, or Lickin' Lichty
Lickin' Lyles, Lickin' Labels, lickin' they balls
Under the conference
like 3rd Bass 

L.L. stands for Lickin' Lee, or Lickin' Limey 

Lickin' Lyles, Lickin' Labels, lickin' they balls 

Under the conference room table
DJ's takin a stab in the dark
And every brother I met learned techniques from Clark
Rich from 3rd Bass, Scratch from EPMD
Aladdin from Low Profile,
And you feel it 

It's real it's not a sample! I saw you playing my piano! 

Unh-Huh! 



[Forte - 3rd Verse] 



Now I, rock jew-els now
Every time we make a jam, make ya want to say. (daaam) 

Kick your, dopest rhyme I'll break it up like 3rd Bass, 
I'm from the crew that sets it off by
like 3rd Bass 

L.L. stands for Lickin' Lee, or Lickin' Limey 

Lickin' Lyles, Lickin' Labels, lickin' they balls 

Under the conference room table
in the worst place
All I had was beastie boys and third bass
I’m the dude who always come down in 3rd place
Until I heard the story of Your Life
if you was there, then you know that we got buck
So now you know, I gotta say what's up
To Big Daddy Kane, 3rd Bass and KMD
MC Lyte, 2 Live
"No static at alllllll..."

Beef not needed to waste one
'Cause trouble don't feed the bass drum
Some so feeble, so play the hoodlum
A humdrum
on the blacklist 
I'm sharp as a cactus plus, quick to bust gymnastic tactics 
Us, Roots is really true to that rap shit 
Now holla to the scholarly, street skats