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Albums:

3rd Strike (3 Feet Smaller) · The 3rd World (Immortal Technique) · The Dirty 3rd: The Album (Wreckshop Family) · The 3rd Irish Folk Festival in Concert (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The 3rd Wish: To Rock the World [Screwed & Chopped] (South Park Mexican) · Musical Play in the Box: 2nd-3rd Grades (Twin Sisters) · Major 3rd (Chris Swinney) · The 3rd Storee (3rd Storee) · Room on the 3rd Floor (McFly) · The 3rd Wish: To Rock the World [Explicit] (South Park Mexican) – and 90 other albums »


the free world again, I'm a ball 
Put my back up on the wall hopin blessins from the lord 
3rd strike twenty to life nigga I choose death 
Leave a coppers
The city of C-H-I is where I'm from
The 3rd motherfucker to drop the bomb on the bomb
And here I come steady breakin bustas off
Up to bat is Da Brat
"The Gas Face" like 3rd Bass
L.L. stands for Lickin' Lyor, or Lickin' Lichty
Lickin' Lyles, Lickin' Labels, lickin' they balls
Under the conference
Hit the lights we're faded
Raise your glasses
Strike the matches
Burn burn burn
'Til the city's on fire
Daylights far away
Can't stop us there's
like 3rd Bass 

L.L. stands for Lickin' Lee, or Lickin' Limey 

Lickin' Lyles, Lickin' Labels, lickin' they balls 

Under the conference room table
"The Gas Face" like 3rd Bass
L.L. stands for Lickin' Lyor, or Lickin' Lichty
Lickin' Lyles, Lickin' Labels, lickin' they balls
Under the conference
he kept under the floor 

now I'm with the Three 6 mob pushin them Burbs 

niggas done made a come up Hot Boys from the 3rd 

{Juicy J} 

its
BIATCH! 
(Chorus come in low and gets louder) 
That means you bitch 
3rd ward, nightward nigga 
No Limit, cause I'm in it 
Nigga Ke'Noe, again
like 3rd Bass 

L.L. stands for Lickin' Lee, or Lickin' Limey 

Lickin' Lyles, Lickin' Labels, lickin' they balls 

Under the conference room table
he kept under the floor 

now I'm with the Three 6 mob pushin them Burbs 

niggas done made a come up Hot Boys from the 3rd 

{Juicy J} 

its
he kept under the floor 

now I'm with the Three 6 mob pushin them Burbs 

niggas done made a come up Hot Boys from the 3rd 

{Juicy J} 

its
Most
Stained by blood their brothers die side by side
Did what they could
Died where they stood

Their city's been besieged all hell on Prague
is in your eyes
Worshipped by millions of lonely cries 

Wings of Steel, take me higher
Take me to the clouds
Where the lightning strikes
tonight

The city's quiet
The rioters have all gone home now
The fire brigades' sirens have been locked up for the night
There's a blackout down on Brown
My name is Bobby Sands MP
Born in the city of Belfast
Divided by religion I grew up fast
I was stabbed and I was spat upon
My family run out of its
flames, you bitches I'm from tha D.S
Down South, darkside, it's all good bitch.
I'm like that violent rain that struck the city, Eugene Knight
May
Word of mouth
I’m starting fires that you’ll never be able to put out
Town by town
I strike that match and than I watch the city burn
the city on fire
I ain't boomin', that's a goddamn lie, woah
Really doe, like really doe
Really doe, like really doe
They say I got the city on fire
I
the city life
I'm not far behind

So you can strike my name from the roll call,
When night falls I'm leaving
There is nothing here to make me stay
When
the planes, the creature is unmoved

By the commotion and the noise, and the blinding fork
Of lightening which strikes only a few yards from where
Lays it
The book don't end with Malachi
Devil will win employee of the month by the dozen
'Til one score and three years from the third when he doesn't
My village
Mephisto can't strike we down
The rebel will come through
What them wanna do for stop you
You could never ever out the fire we are walk through

What
for the heart and not the money

What dem wann do for stoppin you
Mephisto can't strike we down
The rebel will come through
What dem wann do for
Building on fire chaos on roman streets
Hope is cheap sold by the local thief 
Relief from the common grief
Served on a platter shatter your smallest
by the Abbot
Blood related king to King David's mighty men
I appear in the atmosphere like nitrogen, oxygen, hydrogen, carbon
dioxide,
helium, xenon,

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