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Juggling the Thing of a Thing of a Thing (Michael Whitmore) · No Such Thing (Faith in the System) · No Such Thing (Chris Cornell) · The 3rd World (Immortal Technique) · The Dirty 3rd: The Album (Wreckshop Family) · The 3rd Irish Folk Festival in Concert (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The 3rd Wish: To Rock the World [Screwed & Chopped] (South Park Mexican) · Musical Play in the Box: 2nd-3rd Grades (Twin Sisters) · 3rd Strike (3 Feet Smaller) · Major 3rd (Chris Swinney) – and 90 other albums »


out 3rd Storee breaken out on that ??. Yes
Time to have some fun
There's a party around the corner 
And you can go if you wanna 
Step on by 
Itz gonna
I touch you 
You wake
All the love that we've been making
I can not believe that its goin' on the 3rd day
No need for a clock
'cause baby girl
the recordings I have made - try
Capo on 3rd or 4th fret
the underground like the 3rd world, 
when they need new assets, 
new honest to prostitute a side and put on a shelf to use their songs
When they needed new
a tune, so alone he composes

A bittersweet ditty in the 3rd person


So why star in your fictional stories?

Why try to deny your criminals and thieves?
in the 3rd person
So why star in your fictional stories?
Why try to deny your criminal and thieves?
Go ahead Paint By Number
Phony fake I.D.'s
Burn it
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
Intro: P.R. Terrorist

Just enter the 3rd world
Clear Lines of communication
Understanding, all things must be seen clearly
for what they are not
[Chorus]

You the one who won the spelling bee 
I'm the first 3rd grader wit a felony
And I never was a teacher's pet 
I'm the one who went and stole
the free world again, I'm a ball 
Put my back up on the wall hopin blessins from the lord 
3rd strike twenty to life nigga I choose death 
Leave a coppers
in the U.S.A.
Too Short baby don't even play
Woofers in the trunk, blasting the beat
I cross the bridge and hit 3rd street
Years ago, I rocked that
got me wicked  I don't play 

Niggaz got funk on the other side  and we spray 

We drive through the 3rd Ward Calliope Projects 

and drove
dis poem is revoltin against 1st world 2nd world
3rd world division man made decision
dis poem is like all the rest
dis poem will not be amongst
speedin' wit the white and ya see the blue lights
And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life
Okay, tomorrow?ll be a better day

If ya son 14 and his dad
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
to be in the 3rd World.  They have bought the 2nd World and put a firm down payment on the 1st one.  Controlling your resources we'll control your world.
I'm windy city 2-20, anybody chin checker
3rd floor lake grove, 35th in leather gloves
With the snub nose, complex born and raised
And under siege every
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
the same plan
There them b****es go
Civic '94, looking funny though
Open up the car door, funny smile
F*** 2 already, 3rd a** was heavy
"Nas this is
speedin' wit the white and ya see the blue lights
And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life
Okay, tomorrow?ll be a better day

If ya son 14 and his dad
minds, by passing the pineal gland
The pineal gland is like a 3rd eye
Not the pituitary gland

It is shaped like an eye, visica piscis
All other
the jaws of the alien this time
(theyre open wide)
This is the end of your life

3rd verse
Theyre out to get you, theres demons closing in on every side
The city of C-H-I is where I'm from
The 3rd motherfucker to drop the bomb on the bomb
And here I come steady breakin bustas off
Up to bat is Da Brat
a jelly roll, ask that killa Lil Bland
Got a vision of that 3rd Ward rule'n the land
Commin' up on hoes, tellin' them to jump in the van
Mommy please