Lyrics:
understanding
How the sun, moon, and planets
All rotate in perfect balance
Giving life to the 3rd rock
The herb stalk spark
Giving light to the 3rd eye
With words
Baby do your thang
Shawty get loose!
P-h-a-t phat
Baby I ain't even know you can break it down like dat
Dat, dat dat dat dat dat dat
Shawty got
Have you ever partied with the Lola
No no
You def wanna party with a wild thang like me
You'll see i'm the fucking key
What's my favorite holiday
Do
everything about music cream
I never sleep
No time to dream
Pristine Machine vs. Polypropylene
I’m Infinite
No emergency
I’m like 3rd degree
No Hyperbole
It’s
what they really want
Drive out to the boondocks
And park down by the creek
And where it's George Strait
Real late dancing cheek to cheek
Ain't
I believe in the son of God
Encounters from the other side, the 3rd heavens
Encountering the prince of peace, he taught me lessons
He gone make me
shots but they missin'
Who you think you really tricking?
I burn you worse than a kitchen
3rd degree
Got you flinching
Play with me
You ain’t winning
All
Aye... You Ready?
Hahaa
Why she is not lovin me it's burning me like 3rd degree
Why she is not lovin me the liquor be controlling me
Why she is not
now hunting for my dreams
No Kareem I'm not a Cleveland Brown gift of art 3rd tape
Damn I love the way that sounds did it by myself
I ain't have nobody
I'm straight from da struggle dats just how I eat
I know you hear the trumpets
3rd time around dis ain't a 3 peat
I gotta go and get it dats by any
a clown show
Witches in the st. bernard projects, downed a hoe
And it's sad cause niggaz claimin 3rd ward
9th ward and niggaz claimin 10th ward
All my
I'm motherfucking chicken-shit
To the ones that's tryna play the E
By the time you get to seven, you'll be six feet deep
Number Eight: Make no
each other every other fuckin' night
And it's clear it ain't gonna change, it's pent up rage
We both have, we both feel like we've been upstaged by
and my pants never sagg
[Hook: x 2]
[Verse Three: Silkk The Shocker]
It ain't nothing but a gangsta party
You know what we bring
No Limit
till the day i fall
Thats the sport the make us relax
We need to finish stress at all
Ain’t no words to explain but it ain’t complex
Universe in a small
I'm not proud of that, but listen
I know the face of a liar
So you think you 're the new hype?
Wait a second, it's like your 3rd try in these last 6
'letto (yeah, yeah)
Well did you come alone? Or you got two or three?
That ain't no thang, baby girl, 'cause I got two with me
And we gon' all kick it,
Folks are dumb where I come from
They ain't had any learnin'
Still they're happy as can be
Doin' what comes naturally
Doin' what comes
If they can borrow a couple of bucks until Tuesday
Pleases that man go say no man be tryin' to play Captain Save A Hoe
Gettin' marked by all them
guts when shit gets real
Blood spills on tha curbs of dat 3rd
Killa connection train to serv, Magnolia niggas words
Why's dat? they say uptown's a cut
You can have the bitch nigga, I ain't sentimental
Smoke weed and freestyle, no instrumental
Been out, lived through the wicked streets of P.A.
Young La Flame, ain't nothin' changed
But the chains and diamond rings
Diamond rings, I lost my brains
Me and Ye Ye out in broad day
I'm on the 3rd
ain't mall santas we don't
Want the flash photography
Murder in 3rd degree
Hurt her with the words i speak
You a little pussy
Wanna fight me? get thru my
Ok you're not my enemy
But.. ima fuck u like u are
Hot girl turnt to 3rd degree
Outlaw she matching my style
Ok you're not my enemy
But.. I can tell
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