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Learn my lesson with three eyes
Burned by fire a few times
Door don't open its not mine
I don't chase imma be fine
yeah
I don't chase imma be fine

The Tower

Insane Clown Posse

The Tempest

2007

the tower doors, safe this place ain't
Up to the top, I can see the whole planet it would seem
The sun is beatin on my head as I'm livin my horror dream

, three, three, the angels are at your door you better open up
Four, four, four, stop the second-guessing
Five, Five, five baby keep undressin'
Six, six,

Mama Don't Understand

Ambrosia

Anthology

1997

My mama don't understand
She's impossible to the core
Now she says that she's gettin' married
He's a friend of a friend of the boy next door

making me e-e-y, ey
I'm pushing down opening every doors ey, yeah
Open every doors yeah
I'm doing this shit by my own e-e-y
I'm different breed yeah
I was

the game dividing the pies by three
Then we got famish
So we set standards
Very similar to the ten crack commandments
Some couldn't take it
Others got

Trapped

Dakota Staton

Dakota/Dakota Staton Sings Ballads and the Blues

2012

And tearin' down the projects, where niggaz grew up as Gs
And three strikes'll get ya life, in the land of the free
I often pray for paradise, for all my

Intro
(Gentle acoustic guitar with soft piano notes, slowly building up)
Broken pieces in the dark
Healing slowly, scar by scar
But there’s a light

I'm by my lonely
Don't got a nigga, but it's one swear he on me, won't catch me slipping
The pain is on me, the struggled molded me
A better version

Yeah, three niggas from, uh
Three parts of the world come together
You know what? You know what?

In order to keep this thing
Alive we gotta keep

Lock Your Doors

Death Grips

No Love Deep Web [LP]

2012

me, take me down
Feel me one, three make your chamber pound and drown

I got some shit ta say just for the fuck of it
Them thangs, them thangs

of my niggaz talking in D-Town mackin' and hustlin'
Multiplied by Chi then milwaukee came up for tha fuckin' at 10,
Hut 2-3-4 for and tha rollers lace

the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in

Mariana Trench
And thinkin', holdin' my breath, until I feel 3-2 like Wretch
Until my last bastard breath
I'ma cut man down on a barberous flex
Who

to believe it
Now i can't find no easy summer
That's why

These three months are gone
Wait by the door and no letter come
Today i walk in a dream
Through

was blind
I hit the L, then we yell out
"It wasn't my time!"
I loaded up shells, one by one
You smelled blunt from my room door
Little Nasir was at war

the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in

Gadsden, Alabama

My name is Wayne, I'm from Alabama
Here's the back story
I just fell off the turnip truck with Ernest Tubb
I'm 33, I've got 3 kids

sanity at the door 
This world full of lies (beautiful)
To test ya souls before you dies (beautiful)
If ya did good deeds n helped others
Thats the point

Red Nose

Tech N9ne

The Box Set

2009

clothes
The industry are my foes
They treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red nose
They put me down
And treat me like I got a red nose, red nose, red

(They walking by real fast in case we got that rocket)
Boom, slam the door to they apartment
That sucky wife is pregnant with another sucka ass kid
I'm

refr: 
 won't you let me lay down here beside,  
 lay down here beside, 
 hide me when my world's on fire 
 won' you let me lay down here beside

So in verses I confide
Down beat I abide

I stay balanced in the booth
I stay balanced in my mind
Positivity for crew
Sanctifying all they 9s

You see

At night and did

Uncomfortably by choice, the way in youth
You traded real worlds for lucid dreaming ones
Lying on your back, where normally you never