Lyrics:
back home
And by number three I'm thinking I
Would have your back forever
But by the sixth I only wish I could
Erase you altogether
This distance
Of death bell tolls for 120 million
From the first two clashes
Now weapons manufactured
To the tune of over 400 billion
By number three the opponent unknown
spent collecting shinies
Take ya favorite number, multiply it by 3
Multiply it by a million, how much money I need
Here the room key
Come through the room number 2 3
By that
Parking Lot
If I do leave
Left a little note on the loose leaf in that
Parking Lot
If you burn
mobster, callin all the shots
From a underboss prospective, and y'all gon' respect it
I murder, by numbers nigga, one two three
Darin any motherfucker
mistake number three)
Why is my love like an ocean run dry?
And why is my love
Such a struggle with life?
You can"t by stand all the people
Stand
Three backends by the morning and I just walked out the bank
Told em I quit I cant
Promise I'm never gone change
Big dawg inside of my gang
Shaquille
the practice makes perfect of
Psychoanalysister and brother and
One that has occupied piper
The majority rule of
My attention squad by the right
Number one two
ya see that I'm counting on you
While you're doing a number on me
Divided by three
You're the singular
Something I need
You, you got me in trouble
mistake number three)
Why is my love like an ocean run dry?
And why is my love
Such a struggle with life?
You can"t by stand all the people
Stand
the first day for free, and on the second, no fee, and then he got his life back together by day number three, uh
Hehehe
Uh, ye, wah
This sh*t's gonna go
Maybe you'd see
Me eye Naomi
Wolf number three
And by proxy you'd know
I'm flawed but trying
Snore Captain led
A mental bootcamp
I know what to do
ya see that I'm counting on you
While you're doing a number on me
Divided by three
You're the singular
Something I need
You, you got me in trouble
your face a lot
Ice melts by drink number three
That sure didn't taste
Like Lemons in my Sweet Tea
I wish it had tasted like Lemons in my
Sweet Tea
ni work too hard
Place nimetoka na mahali Nimefika nasema tuh nii God (yoh)
All i see ni ma glim na either, 23 lazima ni blime
By chance number 3 is
Ghost of Christmas number one
Merry Christmas
Ye five who run
Your grand journey
Has but begun
Ghost of Christmas number one
Conceived by 'leven thousand
of how to be a highway man
Number one
You travel alone
Number two
Never use the fast line
Never travel by high speed
Number three
Take some tapes along
one by one (x3)
Down, down the intelligence that people seperated
Gonna take 'em down
Gonna take 'em down
Gonna take 'em down in numbers one by one
got dropped by friend number three,
Who was Kent from Xavier College -
In H.S.C. he got a "A" for English,
And between Jimbo and William Blake
He
business had a name
But now I'm a number 1 2 3 repeater, down by law
I've got this nasty habit
When I need something I reach out and grab it Once upon
down, still you and the police
Murder-by-numbers, one, two, three
Better have you a piece
Better have you a college degree
Better move where there don't
mobster, callin all the shots
from a underboss prospective, and y'all gon' respect it
I murder, by numbers nigga, one two three
Darin any motherfucker
Rule number one they not to friends so you better watch the way that you move
Rule number two run up that bag gotta get it by any means
Rule number 3 is
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