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Told ya'll ima do this til I die

Knew since I woke up in God's good grace
Working my way into that 3rd base
Nothing can stop me till I hear SAFE!

money can’t make you slip
I’m saying pride makes you want to buy
.
3rd Chorus: 2x (Poetic Lace)
MONEY AINT KING
Money can’t rule nothin, not enough sense

You can never curse

Ups & Downs gotta try, tunnel vision 3rd eye
I can see it right in front of me, never get it if I never strive
I been feeling like

get to close might get hit with 3rd degree
Heard you fucking with the gang we finna clear the scene
We finna clear the scene I told them pussy's to get

of like 3rd person experiences
You see things from your own experiences and you inference the rest 
And you make good music or whatever
Artists know how

stalk you
They call it big brother
Control everything about you like no other
Control what you do
What you say
Tryna make you become a human machine

to
Cause in your heart you know what God promised you

3rd Hook:

3rd Verse
We’re tired of being killed
Innocent blood spilled
On these streets by police

3rd Verse:

     I’m sure that in time, the light that she will see
     that she will see
     Cause I know deep in my heart, even tho we’re far

Uh, Yeah
Ridding through the 3rd
With my niggas
Ridding dirty sipping dirty too
Tell me what’s the word
I'm a winner
Ain’t no competition nigga skrt,

Remedy uh
It was healing me uh
You were hurting me uh
Burning me to the 3rd degree
To be honest
I'm well polished
With all love
Look at what I

face
I can't even feel it
She say she love me
But I think I love my money more
I jumped in
took a risk like Geronimo
I got the 3rd on me lil boy
Can't

missed your call
I'm skipping through the timeline this time I might
Prove I’m the greatest ever to do it
I’m with Scotty ever since 3rd grade been dynamic

I'm dropping be heat give em 3rd degree
How the fuck these rich niggas ain't heard of me
Now and days count a couple a duffles of quala
Remember nights

Like silk shirts with Cubans
They smiling in my face
But I'm quick to spot me Judas
Keep my 3rd eye on standby
like buddy passes
I'm first class
Girl

thing I have is my honesty
I know I'm more honest than everybody
cnd not just when the mics on me
cnd I'm spitting fire till its 3rd degree
So I use my

I believed in you
thought what ya said was true
It didn’t occur to me
It was a lie
I’ve waited
I’ve waited
Time went by
All I can do is cry
Silly

Harlem

Jim Jones

Harlem: Diary of a Summer [DualDisc]

2005

Just tryin' to get some cash buy some sneakers fix they hair
Ride up Lennox Ave. you smell the reffer in the air
3rd Ave. viva Puerto Rico the Boricua

the latter
Ya Pockets get Fatter
Add value to the Platter 

Inner stand everything has been a lie
You gonna have to make ya own apple pie
Open your 3rd eye
Let

1st 2nd and 3rd eye open
I cannot get no rest, get no rest
No, can't let this slip thru my hands
I will finesse

Baby yea I'm hurting, hurting
What did

Days In The East

Drake

Trophies

2014

and get rewards already
Know I do this shit for 3rd Ward already
Know I do this shit for H-Town already
Already, already
Back up in this thing, it's

me but somehow it still feel right
I don't like her ass anymore but it felt nice
You out that's your 3rd strike
I can always point yo shit out like

missed y'all gone I'm skipping through the timeline
This time I might prove that I’m the greatest to ever to do it
I’m with Scotty since 3rd grade been

else around gift of art 3rd tape
Damn I love the way that sounds

No matter what I do I put my all in
They wanna see me lose but I won't fall in
And I

Til Da Zero becomes the cipher of da Judas
cnd u See Mastema up on da oceans of Europa
1st is fire n hail, da 2nd turn Water to blood
My word good, 3rd