Lyrics:
Walking to the door
Going out you get the third degree
And comin' in you get the third world war
Tuesday after school
We put our pennies on the rails
Walking to the door
Going out you get the third degree
And comin' in you get the third world war
Tuesday after school
We put our pennies on the rails
weak production
Pumping corruption in the third world we just busting
Hold up and analyze the wildcats slang cracks
They swing an axe, the new routines,
had a seizure at the Super Bowl
Woke up in the third quarter looking for the smoke
If it's more than a quarter million, I'll count it twice
Pucci
It's assassination day, I stalk
I move through the third world, my third eye's the guiding light
Invite the fight, we all die tonight
The life I
world but never been to Florida
They holdin' my shit, all winter
By the time the shit drop, I done already been there
The game's fucked, a thousand
Black Skies here
Everywhere you go
Stranded here
In a new third world
Shoeshine shitfaced
Chemicals stored
Day by day
Its own reward
Little lord
by your side
One day together babe we'll flip the world upright
We're gonna flip the world upright
Don't speed to find me babe but don't you drive
A whore, A witch is a witch
Answer to your name Elizabitch
Third world its time for switching
Watch how the tables are turning
We must abandon the sinking
"In world news today: officials agree that rapper Brad Jordan, alias
Scarface, must be stopped
After being monitored by Secret Service agents for
Oniric visions
Of terryfing creatures
From another dimension, manipulate our subconcious,
To bring us to extinction
Born by aliens parents
(They)
down this Hennessy
Cold world, real cold world
I'm sitting back, thinking bout the mills we gon earn
Feeling sorry for these rappers ima kill, get an urn
Open your eyes, look around, what do you see
Truth is obfuscated by a false reality
Imaginary towers scrape the skies in my mind
As the real world's
-P. Barrett-
One of the greatest four letter words
My eyes have behold and my ears ever heard
I say every other thing come second and third
Love
the world everybody in young love
I was with my friends
Third street walking the promenade
Then you pass by like a shooting star
I started falling for you
Have you heard it the original wordsmith
Twenty four seven on a beat I deserve this
I'll first second and third it with the verses I have a purpose
Have you heard it the original wordsmith
Twenty four seven on a beat I deserve this
I'll first second and third it with the verses I have a purpose
chalk where I
Hopscotched way back
To the land where
The world was over
Such a long time ago
Woah
Where do I go from here
And they all disappear
Running
A circus in my mind
And I’ll never be content
All the things I’ve ever loved Taken by monsters in my head Am I allowed to live
In a pool of my regret
will do it da way ima do it. u know what im sayin so... here we go world im bringing it to your world to my world you know what im talking about? I
who won
City's consumed by cold cases
Neighborhood paintings of faces (Dreams too)
Never forgotten (Long live)
World's rotten
Bullet holes blood stains
a fool
Imma play it safe for myself
In the real world
Been guarded as a big girl
Spent some time as a third wheel
Know I ride through the worst feels
America 's led
What did we expect when our sanctions result in starving millions?
What did we expect when we anger the world by bombing civilians?
What did
by the superpowers of the industry
To the third world underground of the streets
This is for all those who have been labeled extremists
Maniacs,
.png/220px-Third_World_(Third_World_album_cover).png "Third World Don")
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