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of dirt buts it so worth the birth 
I can see it 3rd eye 
Till the tail end of time 
These fables will rhyme 
Gravity they'll defy 
Cause I'm soaring so

somebody .. to turn a day around
Trade a bad dream .. for a good one comin’ down
Down on 34th Street .. and 3rd Avenue
They are there for you .. this team

catch him in his zone
'96 Hova, 3rd person
You think he'd talk all of this shit if he weren't working
Is he still rapping on that Blue microphone in

wanted, had to ring alarms 
2 strikes 
Them other n*****
Did you wrong
3rd time 
Always gonna’ be charm
I got it bad, Mike Jack 
I’m going off the walls

what’s on your mind
My 2 eyes saw your 3rd eye... like K.R.I.T
Pardon my language but you the Shh
I just wanna be by your side
Be your husband you be my

common
Niggas rather hate than see a youngin thumbing
Never trust a soul or a fake ass promise
From them 3rd party niggas that be right behind ya
I was

me
This vibe is wat I need
Chemistry the best way
Sex on the 3rd date
Sit it on my face let me taste what Your momma made
Let it Ocean Spray
Grab her

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

a year ago
When he was stationed in Texas
They made niggas by 91

They was on their 3rd Lex
The Jeep stopped
We in front of the stores
Makin' show on my

he had to die
Who's gonna show remorse
If it wasn't televised?
I was raised inside the 3rd
Homicides were every night
Memories of tragedies
And not

Grab the mic
Bring that fiya to this sound me say
A lot of sensimilla
Good for the soul
Spread positive awareness
Keep your 3rd eye controlled
As we move

hierarchal
But Makaveli my gospel, you've got to free your mind (FYM FYM))
From the system, so hostile, they want us walkin blind (3rd eye 3rd eye)
Gotta do it

back on the 3rd floor
Hear the gentle way that he caresses and presses
The grooves without being selfish
Goes a little differently on the 4th floor
 Hey

the 3rd of the year 
My wrist like a chandelier 
Diamonds so wet like tears 
Ferrari I switch the gears 
I walk in the club they cheer 
Aye Mr. Kirk lay ya

in 3rd degree
Like I wasn't dropping bangers
Just last week
How haven't you blown yet don't ask me
Kanye on my life of Pablo
They heard me talk they

on the 3rd on May
Washed in blood now I tug at life in mortal ways

How i find human kind a love that's so divine
But filled with stress and death and mine was

for mine
and u should know i will be around
baby
are u still down for mine

i think it was the 3rd grade when i realized
how much i was attracted

me really fucking throwed
You’s a bitch I can’t be around you cause the rumor is that you fucking told
N***a I got secrets from the 3rd grade to this

hard
None of you bitches can get bars
Coz none of you bitches have got heart

Apparently you never heard of me
This is some murdering up on the 3rd

work
My momma a hustler
It got paid by the 1st or 3rd
Waited in line but you still took a turn
Now that boy dust since he got what he earned
Cut up

bust
Overseas what a luxury 
Spiritual knows better 
They say open up ya 3rd eye 
What's a sight to them mirrors
All of you just reflectors 
What a time

the pussy like a drum Cus you know that I pound it
3rd round it
She so impressed yeah I left her astounded
How am I high but I feel so grounded
Come take

down like that

Stunt up on me
You get the 3rd degree
Straight burned by a wolf like me
Turn me into a tyrant
Go on and test me
Blazin' fast when unruly

hoopty
But I’m bubbling like the curry pot
Gearing up for the 3rd quarter
Somebody make some room for us
From New York City all the way down to Tallahassee