Lyrics:
i'll leave a third line
I don't wanna be your man if I can't FaceTime
I don't like how you got a nigga geeked up
Why you talking to your ex, you needa
somehow
And maybe there's a million people all singing along
Somebody started thinking about the third line
And maybe someone's saying a prayer for
time (kinda smooth!)
So by the time you get to the third line you've had time to think up a rhyme.
Oh there ain't no law that says the third line has
smoke
Tia: Nah .. they don't won't no smoke
Second time around
First line ( I know)
Second line ( they know)
Third line (I knooowwwww)
Fourth line
there's a million people all singing a long
Somebody started thinkin' about the third line
And maybe someone's saying a prayer for the first time
And that's
now? I crossed out the third line that I wrote
down. Is is better now? I crossed out the fourth line, I tore the page out. Is it better now?
I almost
I don't really have that much to say
And it's said in no particular way
Insert the third line right here
Put something that rhymes with the third line
ahead of our time how we doing?
Awakening stress hid inside of my mind
Hey! Breaking the third line of breaking the third line
I'm the fourth dimensional
ahead of our time how we doing?
Awakening stress hid inside of my mind
Hey! Breaking the third line of breaking the third line
I'm the fourth dimensional
the gutter
Through and through you were wrong
The prophecy shall not falter
Engraved into your bones
And I know what you're after
I lost you at the third line
anew
Moonlight and roses bring mem'ries of you
[ guitar - organ ]
Moonlight and roses...
Just the word "dicoses" in the third line, should be
Fuck With Us
Kurupt
(Bones)
[Kurupt]
First line when up
Second line set forth
Third line of tactic
It's like that nigga
Gangsta shit,
social suicide
Ah-ah, ah-ah
Ah-ah-ah-ah
Thought your mom was your wife (ah-ah)
Called you the wrong name twice (ah-ah)
Can't think of a third line
an hour apart
Land at your driveway and put it in park
Then do the third line of this verse
Then back to my house and we pack up our bikes
And we ride
Listen! standin' in the third line
Everybody learnin' to learn
Ain't nobody doin' fine
Let me tell you why
I-I-I-I don't even care
Don't give me no
intro
throwin low bass to the third line
a girl on mines a prop
so I found loops to hold
and then a boomin butt to go
to go lo solo readily
it's
the third chapter of the third line
Brother Ali, would you please read to the choir for me, son
I'ma be all right
You ain't gotta be my friend tonight
the third chapter of the third line
Brother Ali, would you please read to the choir for me, son
I'ma be all right
You ain't gotta be my friend tonight
do the boys go?
Tell me, tell me, tell me, where do the boys go?
Tell me, tell me, tell me, where do the boys go?
Ok, third line everybody sing
heads tight
I wonder why I did it
Wish you never took a third line
Your still mad without cocaine uh
I guess its gonna be a late night
So get in the ride,
become only highlights of all of the things I've always wanted
Like the third line, I have unlimited sides
Multifaceted without ever going back again
reunion with a tickin time bag
Third line got a bullet to the spine
For the quack that said take the pills you'll be fine
Save four for the hore that made
what I've seen
Every third line about some different green
From the snow capped alps to the deserties in Morocco
Where the air ain't clean take you for
*Attention* The third line in the verse is most likely wrong.
Lalalalalalalalalalalalalalala, unds unds, unds unds (repeatedly)
Stundum er eins og
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