Lyrics:
that there
That's how a nigga kept his name in the wind ("Do it!")
I'm from the projects, as in the 3rd Ward
As up in uptown, ah-what you heard of, it
still tappin my phone
See I'm the thug of the century
Cause I done laid it down
from the streets to overseas to penitentiary
We got beef, diss 3rd
a stare burnin' in the 3rd degree
Whatchu want from me?
I know you know
Where I wanna be
It's the place to be
So tell me
I can feel the sunshine shinin'
when it come to you
Isabel Marant sneakers until the summer through
Fuck you on a yacht is what I wanna do
Baby girl got that wet wet
I repeat wet
not lose and if you thought
I will settle for anything less than homie
I got news to the 3rd degree
NC's in a state of emergency
(Yes, yes, get it
It can be wise
Or it can be a paradox
To seek solace in your solitude
And when it feels
Like you're living in a box
You need someone who
when it come to you
Isabel Marant sneakers until the summer through
Fuck you on a yacht is what I wanna do
Baby girl got that wet wet
I repeat wet
And followed by a sad parade
Your on your own once more
You're bright, you're strong, you know your right from wrong
At least to some degree
You
for no limit
We won the fuckin war together
We can do what we wanna do after this
It ain't no limit snoop, you been good to me
Now it's time for me
near, so far away, we pass each other by 'cause we don't know what to say
It's so clear, I'm sorry to say
But if you want to win, you gotta learn how
Country, Rock 'n Blues, in the 3rd degree
Country, Rock 'n Blues boy, doesn't matter to me, play it now
So if you wanna make it boy, spin ya self some
at
Surrounded by humans in heat
Copping on 53rd and 3rd Street
This love starting to feel like a act
Get this monkey to work or get it off my back
It's like
she'll never believe you
And she'll take what you give her as long as it's free
Yeah, she steals like a thief, but she's always a woman to me
Oh, she
noon sky
I wanna soar so high just like when the birds fly
I know I will because I seen it with my 3rd eye Getting all these visions from my 3rd eye
Oh, yeah, oh
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
3rd Lan3, 3rd Lan3, 3rd Lan3
I fuck bitches every night
Shit gets wicked
Now you said you wanna fight
Let's get
it some more
I like what you do to me
Do to me, do to me
Do it some more
Did you know that I'm appreciating what you do to me, right, you know
saying's for greed
Then I ain't even what they're trying to feed
My appetite for destruction
You guys know who I'm talkin' to
The appetite is
this already?
Because I am updated by the millisecond from Babel's core mainframe
Whoa, this guy's crazy
Sir
What do you know about media?
Sir, I do
At my brother's Janazah
Tears stained sunglasses
A Salat with no bows
Pallbearer carry you to the car now
Chilly day, Mosque on 96 and 3rd
New
it's like to be loved by you
I will love being loved by you
In these dreams I've loved you so
That by now I think I know
What it's like to be loved
you do or don't do
You're so much older and wiser and I
I wait by the door like I'm just a kid
Use my best colors for your portrait
Lay the table
a friendship
Had a dozen of you, already loved you, I couldn't stop
Got on the metro stumbling to 3rd and Pine block
Hit the Micky D's, puked all over
what we do (we do what we do)
'Cause my mama didn't raise no fool (mama didn't raise no fool)
You can't dance like Fred Astaire (dance like Fred
on third?
Lupe steal like Lupin the 3rd
Here like ear 'til I'm beer on the curb
Peachfuzz buzz but beard on the verge
Let's slow it down like we're
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