Lyrics:
happens next
And the next semester
I became flop
From the best to the worst
I was so speechless back then
Came to the third semester
Supposedly could get
they done seen the third gen' drop
Hereditary hate, we been in this for years
When a father have a son, he just give it to his
Designer stitched with
Watch them young guns that take none, nobody safe
From the Friday the 13th, ghetto jason
Itchy trigger finger achin, snatch yo' ass
Out that s-class for
of a racially motivated killin' 'cause them boys
See a nigga as only a third of a human [Incomprehensible]
Every time I see a cracker with a badge, I'm in awe
same hood as Nas and Mobb Deep
Ghettofabulous, class of nine-eight my fellow graduates
Well known savages, we elbow cabbages
Niggaz better duck or I'ma
carnival,
Like screaming children on a Ferris wheel
I saw you in the ghetto with your angel eyes poked out,
On your hands and knees in class looking for
school hallways like "fuck I need a note for!?"
We ain't wanna go to class, was sellin' coke raw
The principal was coppa too, hit him with a snowball
at the tip of my tongue
Only thing come to ratchet was the twenty third song
Yeah, it coulda been tragic for the boy from the scums
Yeah, he got
velaya vittu puttu vandhu pub la kudichitu aatam podudhae
Chella ponnunu appan peethikittu party nu sonnadhum thalaya aattudhae
Online class lam orama
First stall somethin' special
Second stall fast
Third stall low rider
Gotta hit the dash
Mind over matter
Learned a lot from my dad
Life seems
Ayy, first class, make the bitch take a bird bath
I look like money
Bitch, you look like Bernie Mac
Oh yeah that's a 30 sack
Feelin' like I'm runnin'
might be lacking in class
Make up for in ass try stripping down and flying
Down the interstate fast with original sin
Dancin' for my lips when I talk
don't worry, I got it, I got it
Who am I, young Wizzle fo shizzle
Flow sicker than a third floor in hospitals
My charm starburst, my watch skittles
As God is my witness
Yo, I'm living out my visions, third eye see it vivid
As God is my witness
FrXsH
As God is my witness Yeah,
As God is my witness
What you know about the first and the third? My anniversary ('versary)
So many formula babies we need a nursery (ha-haa)
My nigga Ro taught me to whip
Scared to live, scared to move These Days
Your soul sits on your third eye, Soul sits on the throne
Told you I was the third wheel, that's three wheel
Cum laude of the class
Watch my vision
Watch it pass
Yeah my vision never die, I try, rise high, my time, third eye, I slide
Never wearing a disguise,
ambushed by some thugs
Slaughtered right away again
By their ugly mugs
Third time I got clever
Found another path to this boss
Through a leaky tunnel
Past
we gone see what it is
What you in for everything under the sun
Recently got me first degree wit a hot gun
That's my third strike so Xzibit
Know them suckers coming for me I ain't gotta list that, give em' fist claps stand them up make em' sit back down
Missed class not because I'm
Three passports, Three first class tickets to the money
Straight flights
I live by the cold war
Drove from round the globe
All I need is
recipe go back to the lab
I'll even pay for the cab
And a new foil mask packofRats on that ass
With class and penache
Like the black Boy George
That I am,
and burnt to the third degree
Internally, avoid an away story
40 and slip of tongue, tryin to bring the poison noise
Step in the spot like I'm not that
tonight
Donna get off that crack says the sign on the third floor flat
Donna get off that crack just say no get your life back
Don't pay no bills don't pay
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