Lyrics:
are justified by the means
When Jack's on the scene
Track the movement, don't lose it
Cause if he come through the back, he attacks
Crack, cocaine,
There's a four-pronged buck a-swinging
In the shadow of my cabin
And it roamed the velvet valley till today
But I tracked it by the river
And I
F R 3 before the E
Boy I'm back at it again
Aye I'm free n fly forever
All I do is play to win
Look I'm fully motivated
A lot of rappers full of shit
Three lines like Adidas double cup now I'm a goner
Three pills might kill
Careful when you mix em' oh
Stacking ecstasy a kid be rollin'
Fucked up off
(Party people in the place ta be,here we go it's the three emcees who rock the house c'mon c'mon
Check it out, check it out, check it out yo)
It's
we'll have the massed Alberts on by then, won't we?"
"Just whisper it"
"Two, three, four"
piece
While I covered three, playin' nickel, doin' safety reads, watch the flats
I can rap, but I rather tackle and pedal back
Get a pick when my
of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
(Verse 3: Kaan)
Flashes, sirens,
[GZA]
Bobby said, "Fuck spendin 50 on a whip, buy a clip"
Mental flip, got a thousand tracks thought on a chip
Said he had mad toys to make noise
stuck a lot
Just letter jacket boys singing Jerry Jeff songs
Drinking everything we could get our hands on
Learning 'bout right by doin' it wrong
pay off
Bitch I'm in the party getting touched on by 3 bitches
She rub me like a genie in a lamp she want 3 wishes
We be making money moves
Niggas
"Yes, it is I," says me
And all who agree are more than three 'cause they're we
Yes, yo, I'm in the house now for sure
Because I wanna talk about
To This"
And to those other mc's: Naughty By Nature fall? Nigga please!
We just took the time to form three companies
Now the whole industry
Awaits
to the part where his records
Could 'fford him a couple Fords like "Lord, ain't he gifted?"
Christmas just doesn't fit him, I need my own holiday
And by
to the mountain top
And down to the valley low
Went to Austin with 3-2 and STILL
Ain't find no finer hoe
Not much no finer girl
But one that treat me so sweet rub
by the track wetter"
The hash spreader, I love the grimy shit
Even my girl did grimy shit to me and I went back with her
Three years for carrying
the one in black leather
Name tag sayin "Caution when wet by the track wetter"
The hash spreader, I love the grimy shit
Even my girl did grimy shit to me
niggas hate me but I still I ain’t heard a diss track
I gone diss back you gone need dispatch
Buss down on me tell Juke go zip that
I’m with D3 so you know
a chokehold
Y'all remember a nigga got me singin' like it's Coco
Villain Beach been the hub, it's exporting' tracks by the boatload
Back on tracks to parlay,
wrong, but hop on a track
If you're gonna talk all that smack you're a goner
Here in this corner
Got what you lack, little boy
I smack little boys
I'll
IF I
If I
If I
If I
If I
If I
If I
UHHH
If I can get it alright
Then nigga I'll just be alright
3 Lefts and that leads to a right
Yeah but 3 lefts
to this shit, I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
Rule numbre uno, never let no one
to this shit, I wrote me a manual
A step-by-step booklet for you to get
Your game on track, not your wig pushed back
Rule numbre uno, never let no one
the shine
Gettin to it so inline
I'm influenced by the gold
I do it if I tried
I'mma get 'em every time
Ready 1...2...3...grind!
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