Lyrics:
3OH!3
3OH!3
3OH!
Sick of feeling useless, sick of feeling dumb
Sick of feeling like we're living by the gun
Over being cautious under all
gonna light the world
Let it shine through rock and roll
Hear it's thunder roar
It's three chords and the truth I sow
Yeah we got miles and miles to sell
Young hot nigga they can tell they can tell
Yea I'm on fire yea bitch what's that smell
Straight gasoline like I'm sponsored by shell
Came from
to count honey,
my only bad habit that I like to sell B's honey
we hot check the Billboard spot
24 g's an P's to make a club rock
now they violent, gotta get
R-E-U-P-G-A-N-G r-E-U-P-G-A-N-G
R-E-U-P-G-A-N-G r-E-U-P-G-A-N-G
R-E-U-P-G-A-N-G r-E-U-P-G-A-N-G
R-E-U-P-G-A-N-G r-E-U-P, yuugh!
Young, obnoxious,
right
I'm black, blacker than a trillion midnights
"Don't Believe The Hype" was said in '88 by the great Chuck D
Now they're tryin' to fuck me!
on
Securin' you, who's securin' what?!
Watch the door
Now I'm down to do your thing if your thing's the right thing
P.E. ain't tryin' to hear no fat lady
1.2.3. Joosuc and Epik High
1.2.3. We be livin' street life
This is street life
I was born in city
This is street love
I'll be mourned by
hell...
Then again they could put a nigga in jail...when I'm just tryna get by
But I use to sell...and now I leave it alone cuz I'm doin well, well..
I
just at 12 years old
Almost burnt the house down I was 8 years old
I got gas in my soul
Smoked three 3.5s damn right I'm in a zone
IM just bout my
a PC
These goons just B-IN P's
I bring quality like Sony HD
Make your eyes pop out like watching 3D
If I don't know you, IAB
Government raising the VAT
shit it out
Lotuz
by Lil Vix
[P4G3 M3]
[FUCKALAXITIVEIMASHITITOUT]
full EP on youtube
^^^songs with the same lyrics^^^
This dodi got me stankin like piss
But I rock expensive cologne
I went to Ps from them nicks
But I still sell by the zone
Hell yeah I been through
time
Jesus got my back P.O.D.'s on the frontline
Three in the power of one, three in the power of one
Three in the power of one, three in the power
sell your soul
(Keeping my)
Don't you sell it no
(Won't let it, deny)
When you're gone yea
(Ain't selling)
The only thing you own
(Free my)
Only thing
by swallowing)who your friend who your friend she's a Thot pg dot com(pg stands for pub grub(cheap cocaine)dot com means com short for commercial (also
sell it by the p
You can bust that bitch down, push it by the p
And I ain't takin' no plea, but I'm pushin' p
Yeah, this life that I'm livin', I can't
say we nah go live long
Di other say a Judgement road me live 'pon
Ah next set say me sell my soul to Satan
Jah bless me fi shame badmind with hit
vanished off
Took off, made track look easy
The walkie talkies them D.T.s had, black, they was rated P.G
Run, I will not give up, no, quick flag the car
their ass kicked by their own damn beat
What a shame, so astonishing
It's like I tried to tell 'em
But lord knows that they soul will sell 'em
I warned
want me dead but too damn scared so they just improvise
Illuminati 3-6 god
Sell my soul to Viacom
Devil bars
With no bond
Nigga ducked and still got
Bitch I ain't no hoe
Bitch I'm from that hope
I invested up in poles
And caught a soul
IN front my bro
I sell dope
Or ill sell ya hoe
Make her
are killed by the wicked side
They come back in three days time
Their eyes full of burning light
Vengeance pours from their mouths
Devours evil for what
the roadster
He gettin closer to death, Rico's got a hold on your breath
Your going straight to Hell, 'less you sell your soul for your flesh
You was close
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