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Losing a Whole Year (Third Eye Blind) · The Third Eye Blind Collection (Third Eye Blind) · Third Eye Blind (Third Eye Blind) · Losing Money & Losing Friends (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Year-Round Cowboy: Songs for the Whole Year (Gene Autry) · Year-Round Cowboy: Songs for the Whole Year (Gene Autry) · Blind Leading the Blind (Trivium) · Third Eye Centre [2 LP] (Belle & Sebastian) · The Third Eye Centre (Belle & Sebastian) · Third Eye (Monsoon) – and 90 other albums »

Yeah, yeah, a special guest appearance
From the slums, yo, aiyo

I examine your diameter, third eye, light the camera up
Be careful, I got four
as this Fanta mix
We Qualitesters, we can't find no Hi-Tech, I ain't lyin', nigga
Act stashed on the low for the high, nigga
Whole squad full of them
ass shit for the mobb
I got more bass in my rock, than Third Eye Blind
Forty-Wata-Wata main don't tell me you gonna resign
It's too early for this,
you know? What did you care?
Turning a blind eye to the lies just to keep it all together,
But sometimes when I'm alone like this I wonder whether
view is bird's eye, scopin' with my third eye 
You don't understand, why you're publicly banned 
Until you recognize the writing skills of a black man
third-eye sight

Why do you think that we should settle for less?
Now take a deep breath
No time to get rest when cats is testin' your vest
of the line, yeah

I suppose that your eyes were closed the whole time
I've been on the rise for almost five years
But most of my peers they hope I nose
Now it all started two Thanksgivings ago, two years ago, on Thanksgiving, 
When my friend and I went up to visit Alice at the restaurant

But Alice
the partition of God's religion
Become united by our bars and our common visions,
The "C" of Tranquility, what will it really be?
What does the future hold?
callin' me?
Well I checked my caller ID

It was just cousin Larry
Callin' for the third time today
My wife said "Let it go to voicemail"
I said okay

I don't give a fuck, though
Hand me a Dixie cup and a Red Bull
And I'mma mix it up with something special to make ya head go
Ooo wee ooo wee,
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in