Lyrics:
Say the truth, whole truth, no undercover freak, I'm guilty
Check please, pay the cost
To be the boss, just bill me
I can tell by the way you've been
Say the truth, whole truth, no undercover freak, I'm guilty
Check please, pay the cost
To be the boss, just bill me
I can tell by the way you've been
was burning
To say what was going through his mind
This summer, he tells me, was something like
This: "If I'm going to say this
I'm going to be
Better
If I could get three wishes
What would it be
One, to live a life lavish as can be
Two, have the realest bitch standing next to me
Three, give my
ain't gotta tell you
It's right in front of your eyes
Ayo, it's Hell on Earth
Whose necks are gonna be first?
The projects is front line
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
me why, tell me why, tell me something or die
Why would this girl that I love
Make me have to be this way
Does she like me this way (x3)
[Violent J]
meant)
Friends don't call me back because I called at 3AM
That's something new
Now I don't know what to do
So tell me why I keep coming back
To the same
‘bout we try something new?
[LaTreezy]
Ooh I know, let’s try the zoo!
[Cam3]
Wait hold up a second, crew!
Y'all see what the sky turned to?
An angel said he seen me fry ducking bullets
I promise I couldn't stop the work
My niggas have put in
Your brains is banana pudding
I'm looking for trouble,
stairwell
Then proceed calmly and quickly
Towards the nearest exit
Leave your bags and coats
Behind kindlythank you
You can't tell me I'm not good at math
diamonds that'll bling, blind ya
Tell me what kinda
Nigga wear Rollies that'll out-shine ya (huh?)
Nigga, tell me what kinda
Nigga got diamonds that'll
I only get three tries and I’ll strike out
And I don’t wanna bring you down
But I can tell something's wrong with me
And baby girl we were so blind
twice because we grind
You niggas ain't tough, you're more like mice compared to mine
3 McQueen shots taste like lightning every time
If her top good
on the side.
Shall I hold you close?
Or Shall I let you go by?
Tell me.
Tell me.
Are you looking at me and thinking of somebody else?
Can you feel
it?
Oh no, man
I'm cueing up the fourth album now, his final one
One, two, three, four
One, two, three, four, listen
Look into my eyes
Tell me
for the mice
Two percent for looking in the mirror twice (Hand it over!)
Here a little slice, there a little cut
Three percent for sleeping with
This is where the young folks are born
And the old people die
We're just tryin' to get by
Tell 'em meet me at the crossroads
This is the good
"Welcome to Star Box"
"Yeah, shawty, I'm tryna get me some thick thighs and some chinky eyes
I-I-I need a real good box"
"Oh, okay"
"A real good
Tell me is you gon' be by my side
Tell me is you gon' do it or die
Let me know if you in it for life
Tell me will you be doin' me right
I been
In the false light of blind progress
The future looks bright
Take a second let your eyes readjust
Years fly by like days, feel the rush
We consume
Kick your shoes off put em aside
Are you feeling the vibe? I like to leave it high
Compare it too my life
Tell me what you find
This shits similar to pi
So here I am still rolling the dice
I guess I'm blind just like those Three mice
Take what yours it's yours to keep
All that old shit is under the rug
me say it
While I was playing like I was Simon says
Or even if I threatened to tell myself
To confess it or else, I was dead
But now I said that I'll
Discuss these tell me something by 3 blind mice Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In