Lyrics:
resisting arrest!, aint that's why it's three of y'all
On my back, in my neck, strapped drawn
Air in palms, can't even tell me what is wrong
Did they say?,
to be
Tell the feds, fuck em', I'm still gon' keep that pole on me
We just up to score by three, all my opps dead now
I put em' where they supposed to be
the plastic, now they wanna toy with me
Let's do a 3-man, but I refuse to take one for the team
She keeps tryna call me baby, but like are you sure it's me?
I
Woke up on the drank- it was missin' the lid
Like fuck it I poured up and sipped it again
Fuck poverty- I'm rockin' Christian again
They like "lil three
every day
Get to bed by three
Oh, take good care of yourself
You belong to me
Be careful crossing streets, ooh, ooh
Cut out sweets, ooh, ooh
Lay
Each day through my window I watch her as she passes by
I say to myself you're such a lucky guy,
To have a girl like her is truly a dream come true
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
(Rodney O)
The bass that's in your face, sho' nuff shrugs your face
Just like you got sprayed by a can of mace
You see your speaker is movin,
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
that Lambo, I'm not playing games bro
Keep playin' with my top, I kill a like Django
Stand down got to keep it ten toes
Kick it with three like a field
WALKS BY
I HAVE TO SAY ‘WHATS UP
GOT TO DRY MY EYES
BEFORE MY MEETING STARTS
GOT TO DEAL WITH PAIN
REGARDLESS OF MY HEART
----- REGARDLESS OF MY
Its 3am you know I'm all about
Demon time and liquor never watered down
I was too patient with your friend
But I want you before the night ends
I
you don't care cos all your love was borrowing
I need you when the time goes
But by that time you were gonna win
Went stuff when I read your mind
Can't
gonna say
They better not fuck with me
No explanation please
It's Tara Lee
I'm giving you 3rd degree
I'm with that fuckery
Bitch please
I might just
Crosser dan pedestrian
Test mi and yuh get fi taste liver
By a celestial alien
Not some waste niqqaz weh claim dem alien but d'even have
Dem owna space inah
the sounds I hear
I peer away from the pier (The pier)
Holdin' my breath; one, two, three
I'm anchored in the sea
Our rolling waves are so in sync
Leavin' my
of a napalm
Ultra nemesis like galvatron
Underground's version of Vietnam
And it's me
Public enemy #3
Can't be number one yet cause I like the competition
I
daughter
The shit that I been through she ain't gotta go through it
Taking a risk tryna get a reward
I smoke three five jays when I get bored
Hits keep
this war but I'm toughenin up and still fightin
I ain't been in God's house in like 2 to 3 years
I been swallowed by doubt and gave into my fears
My
That's why I got style every fit with the precision
With Kazi in the thrift
Making records with yo bitch
Yea I got these fucking dimes like I'm working by
could be low
You may end up losing the very one who loves you
I once was in love blind to future tears
I thought we had it all but it only lasted three
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