Lyrics:
you ready?
(Yes, we're ready)
What you wanna be?
We wanna be ready
(Yes)
Operation complete
Preparing for installment three
lack of Royal baggage,
Bustle her and three corgis to the rear of the carriage,
For the train it is crammed with all Europe's nobility,
And there's
on the package he always applies 2 cups of this common detergent
Every 3rd Friday he joins the local BBQ Club
Last time Tony his favorite taxi driver came by
He
the remains, we start over
That's the problem
Our foundation was trained to accept whatever follows
Dehumanized, insensitive
Scrutinize the way we live for
n**** ain no fuckin plug
He sent you up the street
Glock switches we tote federal heats
They burn to 3rd degree
Got bitches I fuck on the campus
muthafucka first degree keep a leash on his dick
Take notes, sit by the poor folks, I tell you 'bout my strokes
But I done been gave that up, ain't healthy
as we got
Done with these niggas
I don't love these niggas
I dust off these niggas
Do it for fun
Don't take it personal
Personally, I'm surprised
the first degree (uh-huh uh-huh)
Degree in drama knowledge, you nigga just pay the homage
You niggas should be abolished for that rappin ass garbage
fame
Everything you pay to hear
Just listen
Everything to catch your ear
Just listen
Whatever it takes they're ready to sell
Anything and everything
light
I'm ready to go right now, I'm ready to go right now
One two three green light, but if it's what it seems like
The you moving baby, lets me
two for the bitches
Three to get ready {cause I feel I finally did it
Four's for the jealous rapper mad because he finished
Turn that motherfucker
a session on my urinal (respect it, ha)
When you kill in the nighttime and claimin' your innocence
I'll be waitin', ready to AK you and your egg Benedict
correct like i was texting with an Asterisk
Always come correct
Always come correct
Bullshit ain’t concerning
X3
Verbally i’m 3rd degree my burners are
If you leave with ya boy toniigghhttt
You can have whatever you liiikkkeeee
Yeeaaaahhhh!,
And you gon' have the best sex of yo life,
Twice, three time,
So here we go y'all
Little by little you know
We got the power
And the knowledge to move 'em
And still rock
A super song for the 'cause so
'em some more
These chips
Like the ones my shoulders
Explode
62 in the 3rd
81 in the 4th
And when I'm stopping
Hell if I know
I been turning up to God
years of college
And a bachelor´s degree
Started workin, when he was 21
Got fed up and quit
When he was forty three
He said, "My whole life
I´ve
to disagree
An MC 3rd degree
I'm a sick sadistic, son of a bitch with six sixes
Crucifixion, you can't even choke yourself
For asphyxiation, you
to the straight as
Then college, the master degree
She hired the heifers that jumped her
And made everyone of them work for free?
Know, why?
So what if my sisters
So here we go y'all
Little by little you know
We got the power
And the knowledge to move 'em
And still rock
A super song for the cause so
Feel
all this stress keep hurting me
Heart burn like 3rd degree
Fuck all my oops for cursing me
U know sound been killing beats
Ain’t nun of these niggas get
The only time, the only time
That matters is now
Live out every day
Doing whatever's right for you
Live out every day
Any way that you dare
Is anyone
on my knees
And I needed saving
3rd degree
Burns on me
And I'm still obtaining
Fuck wit me
We gone see
If he still standing
Walk in 3
One be me
Lord the 3rd of Outta Control Records
You could've been anywhere in the world but you're here with us so thank you
Fair well darling take care
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