Lyrics:
direct from my imagination!
Three blind mice!
Watch your step, girls!
Three blind mice! See how they run.
You gotta turn up the heat, you gotta
Makin' both of us targets
So I pull him, tell him on some deep shit
Try to school 'em
We already lost niggas by how we was movin'
We still livin'
But our
Naughty By Nature and the Flavor U-N-I T
One, motherfuckin' two, motherfuckin' three
One, motherfuckin' two, motherfuckin' three
One, and in comes the two
Yeah
Yeah
Dwayne Swayze
I know I'm getting closer to the end like a three sixteenths tread
For those that remember what Austin three sixteen said
mice
My blind mice
I am the lord with a plastic hand
Where are the slaves that I command
Where are the knights that were trembling at my words
around my house, three blind mice
Get lost in this muthafucka
But I never get crossed in this muthafucka
Rottweilers at the door!
Dobermans by the pool,
Right back at cha!
Uh, 3 Times!
Let these fools know they fuckin' wit' Mobb Life!
You know, BA, Mr Kamakazie
Keek Da Sneak, Sneaky One
Ager Man,
all into her
Felt like U was mine
3 mice's I'm not Blind
Nothin' gon' be alright
Been at this for a while
But I can't seem to get it right
When you not
by pied piper
Blind leading the blind, three mice is a blind cypher
I caught you by the toe, got you in a bind tiger
Poking holes up in your logic, set
shut down like government
Piss off, people blind as the three mice
But they can see fine, if theres profit involved (Truth)
In all the places i go,
Thre3dee
I'm locked and loaded
Locked and loaded
I'm locked I'm locked and loaded
Dammnn relationship
Be fucked and corroded
Man in the mirror not
the sky in a black Suburban
We on the late night streetsweep
Hit at least three
The price you pay and it ain't cheap
Make his frame leak when we speak
Our
the sky in a black Suburban
We on the late night streetsweep
Hit at least three
The price you pay and it ain't cheap
Make his frame leak when we speak
Our
Makin' both of us targets
So I pull him, tell him on some deep shit
Try to school 'em
We already lost niggas by how we was movin'
We still livin'
But our
brought the ointment
I live and die by the pen, and Kaarmaa coming heavy for you
You can tend the rabbits, Lennie, this a game of mice and men
I've come
the industry
your blind eyes led by your pocket’s greed
Sold your soul and integrity
Nothing left for your kids to feed
No place left for the fish to breed
You
. Cheeks, Freaky Tai
Pretty Pretty Lu, Spiggy Spig Nice Say
Chorus-
1 for the money
2 for the Lie
3 for my peoples in the struggle gettin by
4
man's test is the same man's hindsight
One damn check makes a motherfucker shine twice
One plan left 'till I'm next so I grind like;
3 blind mice tryna
nice, messin' with the 3 blind mice
Think it over, think it twice, spit it out, some advice
All you others overpriced, the professor dim the lights
Lady,
then I went out like Tony
Said he needed them at three, tell him, "Pull up by Coney" (place your order)
Every day, everything, my whole life trophies
Got cornered by 3 turkish men
Nothing I can't handle
Got elbow dropped to oblivion
Now I look like a sandal
Repping faisal manjdog manji
When I whip it
Naughty By Nature and the Flavor you-N-I-T
1 motherfucking 2 motherfucking 3
[Chorus: x4]
in
3 white bricks look like 3 blind mice
Nigga say he plugged up LP got the WiFi
Mama always knew I was a hustler
Mama know I do it for my brothers
mad tricks on your mind (mind)
If you're blind to the wicked ways
The devil plays mad tricks on your mind
Verse Three: 7th Ambassador
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