Lyrics:
to get in tune with emotions
Tap in, knowledge, 3rd eye open
Tap in, its ok to feel broken
Tap in, but it's not ok to act frozen
Tap in, chubs said it's
the ashes I don't think nobody tough as me
I can read a poker face I promise ainno bluffin me
Niggas just ain't built like that I'm quick to give 'em 3rd
nigga better know his place
For he never make it home
Never round 3rd base
Never ever seen his face
Didn't even leave a trace
If he didn't leave a trace
soldier till I die
We run this place, and I say the same shit, with a gun up in my face
I ain't scared to die, bitch like I said before, ho
3rd Ward, I'm
me leeway
Because even as a comforter
I’ve got a little bother
I really wanna see you naked
But that’s the 3rd verse
I know how much you need a cuddle
expands
Two beautiful kids with the 3rd on the way
All the years of pain have led into this moment
Nobody gonna take it from her she will own it
Make me
he was a bum
I even sat next to him in the 3rd grade
Its not the time that you've known me its the loyalty
I don't care how many people I cut off
cracking jaws
I speak in 3rd person guess I'm using metaphors
Swing a sword like He-man while fighting Skeletor
Do I need to say more? I see fear when we
in the 3rd degree
And to the kids you don't wanna be me
I'm up in the mix of action, where niggas wanna kill me
But it's the start of they ending my
up off our necks
3rd generation of freedom fighters is the only thing youll get
We want our respect
I think aretha said it best
Find it what it means
Opposition they can't beat us, you could hear the oof
3rd degree burns is what you'll get no other outcome
We are never in the middle, we are never Malcolm
We
ass
Back up bitch unless you want nut in your eye
I never never ever ever seen a bitch cry
Nut 1, nut 2 nut 4 5 6
I lost the 3rd nut in the mix - fuck
greedy with the clip, no aim on it
Uh, Mr 3rd degree
Burn like the bridge and yo business uh
Started at the floor, at the beginning uh
Now I rep the floor
The 3rd degree, the guarantee
Na you don't wanna battle me
'Cause I'ma leave you in the dirt like a sesame
Brother you are not ready
Top heavy prick
atleast
So forgive me if relations feel so surface feel so cheap
I've been clouded way too long 3rd eye blinded by the streets
They just sheep to music some
in hell scorchin' preparin' for life
Afterlife still torchin' & blazin' these mics
It'd rain for 40 days & 40 nights
& I'd return on the 3rd like
in hell scorchin' preparin' for life
Afterlife still torchin' & blazin' these mics
It'd rain for 40 days & 40 nights
& I'd return on the 3rd like
it off in no time
Oh my, did it on my own, no cosign
45, devil in disguise, free dope trial
West side, ride 'em off 3rd avenue
Go at us, have your
constitutionalize
Now what u mean why the hell do you think we alive
Now pay homage to our mothers and fathers or die
And open up your 3rd eye like a birds eye
Me I
wasting up all my time then
I was out because the feels were gone
My feelings bounced just like this beat I'm on
Mama told me don't you ever put ya feet up
I love to see you smile from ear to ear when I mention Olive Garden
That shrimp alfredo but my 1st 2nd 3rd option
With henn and blunt full course meal
Heaven and Earth
Nobody told me at the start how heaven can hurt
I'll be waitin' under streetlight at Bowery and 3rd
Know I was waitin' on ya, know I
they got infested
While our cultures been neglected
Struggle to see the light your 3rd eyes infected
They can't see the dimensions
Easy to forget
and 3rd out
Looking at my album like the word count
Tryna figure how much more of me you niggas need
Y’all ain’t listening, but I’m a hold the energy
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