Lyrics:
all around the world for the (women, weed and weather)
These niggas'll kill for that, put it in your grill for that
Still everybody gotta build for
me and Kim ain't back fully
But we do still make booty calls occasionally
But be damned if I end up back in that pattern
And we end up back at that
to Five-O (uh-huh, yo)
Four, three, two, cocker-doodle-doo
I was out in Africa, Shaka Zulu crew
Ho, ho, ho, red stockings too
Comin' down the chimney,
through constellations and were rutted by the storm
I crumpled under cudgel blows and finally came ashore
I spent the next two years or more just staring
Why did we fall that evening?
Silhouettes for the evening
You might just be my type
And I know just what you like but I'm
Still fucked up
on the map
Yo check one two, this is the voice of yours truly the Flava Flav
And I just want y'all to know, we ain't goin' nowhere
Old school is here to stay
Oh finally, finally (here we are)
And for good, are the three, follow me (It ain't far)
Even though if it was, you could make it to the start
Remedy uh
It was healing me uh
You were hurting me uh
Burning me to the 3rd degree
To be honest
I'm well polished
With all love
Look at what I
me up 3rd degree
But to you it seems easy
You can't hide, I will find
Blindfold off, you're still blind
You try passing the time
What an awful decline
goddamn click up - [repeat 2X]
We gon drink a fifth of hen
And we gon rock it to this bitch - [repeat 2X]
We represent that Dirty
We ain't expectin' no
said, "what we doin'?," I said to I'm, let's chop
So now the people finally get three of the best locked
Never be another choppers comin' so let's rock,
shoes up
And you ain't shit if you ain't never been screwed up [x2]
[Verse 3: Trae]
Its still tha same name new dip, new shoes
50 on da frame so I know I
shoes up
And you ain't shit if you ain't never been screwed up [x2]
[Verse 3: Trae]
Its still tha same name new dip, new shoes
50 on da frame so I know I
that one-two jab
Wit the - glamorous jewels, wit the chandelier hues
Everytime I wave my wrist it makes the channel 3 news
In that 100 EX, that
You still love me?
Take this
You ready? One, two, three
'Cause the more you put me through
The more it makes me wanna come back to you
You say
Could we collapse them with one slip? Can you really swear by a reality where miles are measured by the inch? Tonight we are two Dipping toes in flooding
Hell yeah, I'm back...
[Hook - 2x]
(hell yeah) I get money (hell yeah), I get do'
(hell yeah) I wreck the club (hell yeah), I wreck the show
(hell
Hell yeah, I'm back...
[Hook - 2x]
(hell yeah) I get money (hell yeah), I get do'
(hell yeah) I wreck the club (hell yeah), I wreck the show
(hell
And when I do it I'ma do it like a boss (still breaking boys off)
Welcome to H-Town, this 3rd Ward talking
Coming down the slab line the fo's crip
I can feel shame over me
(I believe you know just what you're doing now)
And I know it burn like 3rd degree
Yeah, yeah
But how she move can make
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
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
greedy with the clip, no aim on it
Uh, Mr 3rd degree
Burn like the bridge and yo business uh
Started at the floor, at the beginning uh
Now I rep the floor
the chart is filled with silicone
I'm still broke without the money for a Mac Pro
Living out of three bags no talk about my cash flow
Opposite of sober
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