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3rd Ward Solja
Wild Magnolia
3rd Ward Solja

I'm an optimal smokin', chopper totin'
Bustin' caps wide open
Top of line coatin',
And comin' in you get the 3rd world war

Tuesday after school
We put our pennies on the rails
And when the train went by
We were jumpin' round
hataz hate to the 3rd degree 
They say I'm too gutta homie for TV 
I'm who these white folks don't want they kids 2 see 
But I'm the new owner of these
the recordings I have made - try
Capo on 3rd or 4th fret
Sweep like a Knickerbocker, the 3rd stops ya
And after dark, I play the part of boot knocker

Twenty-four seven, always out to get some
Slap her
the 3rd degree
The 3rd to be urgen me, these niggas want to murbed me
They scared of the consequences comin' from my defenses

It ain't that expensive, have
another while I roam
The years away
See things as they were
Our love it used to be
I'm glad those smiling eyes can't see
What time has done to me?
No one
Gorged on speed and bitter words
Found ourselves on be and 3rd

One more time
Feast and fast, burn and crash
Couldn't seem to make it last
You stole
of skirt, kit for a victim
A three-stage pleasure on a principle
As I step and drop a syllable (yyyyo!)
A syllabus spoken by the 3rd on sss-swooin
me, you're empty, so fill'er up! 
Is I'm talkin' coffee or cocoa, is you loco? 
Cash or credit for unleaded at Sunoco 
KMD and 3rd Bass is just ace
the Magnolia?
I said now bow for the Magnolia

[3rd Verse-Tec-9]
It's the 3rd verse and we almost there,
I guess it's time to talk about the hoes
got me wicked  I don't play 

Niggaz got funk on the other side  and we spray 

We drive through the 3rd Ward Calliope Projects 

and drove
got to walk it by myself.

[2nd & 3rd times:] 
You got to walk that lonesome valley. You got to walk it by yourself. Oh nobody else can walk it for
haters hating
I'm 3rd degree say I'm to gutta homie 4 T.V.
I'm who these white folks don't want they kids 2 see
But I'm the new owners of these fucking
'll listen but make no mistake
Your 3rd rate policies that fuel my hate
Cold, glazed expressions are what I endure
Blind, mute and deaf seems the only cure
in the 3rd degree
And to the kids you don't wanna be me
I'm up in the mix of action, where niggas wanna kill me
But it's the start of they ending my
at all time
So I tote my strap in the hood and all time
But respect ain't just something that?s understood in our time
Especially by our kind man I hate it
to see me doin 10 in 
See it's vicious out chea on these 3rd world streets 
Them people tryin to stop the hustle 
But yet they survivor just like me
marvel, who just dropped the next novel
Worldwide, practically marred in marble
His accountless, amount of MC's I saved
And those same niggas want
'm confused about a lot of things, but not with my fate
So I'm depending on your holy ghost to guide me the way
See I'm a sinner in the 3rd degree
Ain't afraid
was a 3rd Monday
You came along to be the one for me
Now I'm alone

Sittin' here by the phone
Call and say that you're okay
So that I'll have
to our culture, 
by those who never had our interests at heart, 
they didn't care about our survival or well being, 
they just wanted to turn a profit
accusations fly
Hours in an empty room
Just sitting here scratching the walls
Not knowing who my friends are
Who I could even trust at all
Memories of days
keep fucking wit me
You must be rushing to die
So you better decide
'Cause it's better to ride
I'm 2 slots after the 3rd dead or alive
You can give me
Man huh, just shock rock man
Uh it's going down, for the 2000
E.S.G., and my partna Big Moe
Say, we want the whole Dirty 3rd to do this with us

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