Lyrics:
the first place
You never treated me
Like I was the worst case
You rather see me Home
Than be stranded on 3rd Bass
Pulled out the white flag
That was my
said, boy
In the year 2000, it's all about Wayne
It's your throne, man, run that thing
17th ward to tha 3rd ward downtown
Do that there
3rd strike paroller,
Dry philly rollers, sitting on dubs, cristal poppin, loud talkin, frontin,
Drunk in the club, live wit you mamma, always in
and rape boys
Know the streets ain't safe boy, suggest you open that safe boy
You've been owing me since the 3rd nigga, and you don't know it's the 8 month
Me
Come Ride Through These 3rd Row's,
And Let Me Show Ya How I Puttin' In Work Goals
The 4-4 Bulldog Small Enought To Fit In A Nigga Boot
So It's
don’t know how alone I’ve been
Since you left me luvsik
You left me all alone again
Now isn’t that some bull shit
You left me so alone again
Now give it
20/20 til the 3rds open, you forever blind
These hoes stare wit they mouths open they wildcats
Far from house broken, they smile i smile bacc
I
We know who You are the holy one of God!
1st Demon:
I put murder in his heart
2nd Demon:
I destroyed his careful mind
3rd Demon:
I put fear into
know how to fuck
Even in public don't give a fuck
Covid-19 got my mask on
Whenever I ride got that strap on me
But i aint a dyke got that rubber grip
No
resignin', resignin'
You niggas gon cop out while my chair reclinin'
Like Polo I pop out 3rd lan3 you should sign him
You niggas do what I say like I am Simon
like 3rd Bass
L.L. stands for Lickin' Lee, or Lickin' Limey
Lickin' Lyles, Lickin' Labels, lickin' they balls
Under the conference room table
of losing
When I'm born to win it
Ending blend into new beginning
So we cut the ties say goodbye then
Open up a 3rd eye say hello again
Make new friends keep
Got birds for money, on the curb we hungry
And I promise that my way is
Like a 3rd world country (fuck it)
We doomed for the cage (yeah)
I never let go
This young hippie had a 3rd eye
But two on Jacobe
She took my heart
I had to chase her just so I can grab it back
It's a tragic track
That's why
3rd world baby work in
for a minimum wages this is the real
island boy you know me i got that dream like
Dudus you know i got that dream like Dudus
i
better be glad
That the 12 aint smell it
I came around the corner
Just Sliding and gliding
2nd to 3rd my tries are spinning
3rd to 4th now rubber flying
left them behind and I closed the door
I know your decision if we was going into battle for love or war
I had to make one more album in the 3rd dimension
heater I’m toating it’s making Him heavenly
Lemon squeeze hop out the car give Him 3rd degree
Running him down give a fuck Where a nigga be
Ayy
Blow on who
Surprise virtue lies n struggle and not in the prize which lies in the kingdom use ya 3rd eye and no lie. Strength is built by character from ya mind ya mind
self you ain't scared when I run in
your chick I ain't bout no games woady its your life or yo bitch
Apologize when I pass by bootin my grill
3rd
suburbs
A civilian shot in 3rd Ward, we just by the fountain
This is Merlyn Wood, man
Everywhere I go is the Woodlands
I need a Honey Butter, vodka in
to medicate
Don't want us to meditate
Genes of generations gone by
Calcifying the 3rd eye, I lie
Don't want us to illuminate
Now all my brothers say ya ya ya
Ya
em fall
Fuck what they gotta say we can let em all talk
They just jealous cos I make you feel like never before
Hit it from the 1st time 2nd 3rd into
love you better by now, I don't think I'll ever know how
They say, "When you know you know"
Well maybe I don't know myself
I'll admit that I'm afraid I
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