Lyrics:
the hot
Trizack that sound like heaven
Seven six five four three two one
My mon' Meth-Tical come and get some
Playin' my position, hot Nixon
This
Aiyyo 1-2-3-4-5-6-7, blaze the hot
Trizack it sound like heaven
7-6-5-4-3-2-1 my man Meth-Tical come and get some
Player my position, hot
Huh
Ha (ha), yeah (yeah)
Make it butter (ay caramba)
Bankhead bounce, no doubt
Ayo watch yo' mouth
Ayo, one, two, three, four, five, six,
One, two, look at you
Three, four, she locked the door
I keep knockin' and knockin' and knockin' and knockin'
She was born in Paris
At the age of 21
today
He up in Pelican Bay three striker
Through 25 to L 'cause he goin' to tell on one of his high ranked dudes in
position who wears a diaper
With
T in the spliff
Pour 3 in this bitch
Like why he shoot from the hip
Passionate but scandalous
Mr fantastic fabulous
Running through your catalog
Pass
the door: a guided tour; what we came here for
One: don't let the sun go down on
Two: love, but are undone by
Three: whose name is...
I won't even start
know the ins and the outs and I can spit it wicked
Twisted And you can see by the look of my face
Give me the mic and I'ma mangle it tangle it
and a twenty
I pulled out the 3 ones cause it was the least that I could do
Rolled down my window half way and called for the man
He was sitting now looking
to fuck you down
Assuming the position that you'll have to wear a bullet-proof vest
On your vest, I suggest you change your address
Cause we know you
marching down to the ground
To get out of the rain, BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!
Three
The ants go marching three by three, hurrah, hurrah
The ants go marching three
the life in the city
Trying to keep up with that lime like livin
Just wishin for one audition and video position
But that ain't how she used to be and 2 or 3
Prince of the ghetto
Ny3 kwaami ny3 shaami
K3 moko lu3 ny3 tsaami
K3 noko hu3 ny3 kaami
Gamashi eba shiamli
Hol' it down for the Ga tribe aka kpata ny3
you down just to prove it
Three layers deep, still keep my dreams lucid
Third eye blind till I ate a few shroomies
Then by the third time I was trippin
on the bike rack
My first day in junior high, this kid said
"Just you and I, three o'clock sharp this afternoon you die"
I looked at my watch it was one
I can't get down, ohh
One, you're runnin' game
Two, you don't act the same
Three, you're cheatin' on me
Four, behind closed doors
Five, it was
broke em all down and we all got high
And niggas don't be trippin don't be doin no drive-bys
Cause we don't gangbang, don't wear blue or red
We like
yi y3 serious
Ibi you wey ik3 bo baa gbo
See Ibi you wey ik3 bo baa gbo
Gagaga Aahhh
Slow down for me slow down for me
Gagaga ahhh
Slow down for me
From this position
I will relax
From this position
I can see the whole place
From this position
Oh, just relax
From this position
I make
From this position
I will relax
From this position
I can see the whole place
From this position
Oh, just relax
From this position
I make
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
at the door)
You already know
Papa comin' over to give you that raw (assume the position)
Favorite position is from the backdoor
Girl, you know the drill
at the door)
You already know
Papa comin' over to give you that raw (assume the position)
Favorite position is from the backdoor
Girl, you know the drill
five four three two one
My mon meth-tical come and get some
[method man]
Playin my position, hot nixon
This one, for all the sick ones, confliction
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