Lyrics:
games, nigga bust him in the brains (him in the brains)
Third Ward soldier (soldier)
Live it how we get it (how we get it)
Bust 'em if they playin',
a dirty south rider, they gone respect it or check it
Many are called, but few are chosen, can't leave me open
Blessed by all the marvel give me the roses,
stuff at home
Even if I'm locked up North you in the world
Rockin' three-fourths of cloth
Never showin' your stuff off, boo
It be true me for you
more light cause yours got dim
Then you get sparked by the Lord Rakim
What's the matter G, check your battery
Go get charged up, then come battle
gone
Our part is coming on (you're either with me or doomed)
Hug me (bring it in)
Would ya loosen up, would ya
Hug me? (Bring it in)
I think they
will live for eternity
Third chance at life
Heard em say it's improbable
Thick blood trail ambition unfloppable
To come up out the dirt, yeah they say
really ma you just drowning me (Aww yeah)
Bitch, stop saying you love a nigga
It was times when you read my body language I ain't get no hug from you (I
Hey yo, Chuck, yo the world if sleepin', G
We got to wake everybody up yo
Hey yo, it's goin' down, baby
Let everybody know how it's goin' down,
the third
Who went by the nickname of Buddy
Led a life that tells a helluva story
But today is the day that it ends
He Was the only son of Peggy and Louis
my eye to the skies
That's when the lights fly by
Buckle up, let's go for a ride
Close encounters of the fourth kind
I don't rhyme for the deaf, dumb,
Cook it up, get on down
Third Coast cookin's, best around
Simmerin' secret southern sauce
Cookin' that Third Coast renaissance
No mistakin' East
Can't ignore the boy I'm already by the gate
All hell breaks loose when I'm burning up the stage
I'ma give it to them
Third war (Third war) , third
a president'll be a swat guy
That's like choosing which bullet you gon' get shot by
A drank and some hot fries
Slowly eating me up from inside to outside
chain some love, yeah
Come show my chain some love, uh
Come give my rings a hug (come give my rings a hug)
Come give my rings a hug, yuh
Come show
Hope flound compound off round White rock
Ballin like Earl man i go in his high tops
Third eye cyclops, beaten down by five cops
Left for dead and it
dat bad
Switched my motion no friends
Gahdamn ran up dat bag
Won't show no love no hugs
No fuccs I want da bands
Off the shoulder Soulja
Blood all in my
my blues it gimme a rush
Can't be left in third cuz I'm up next but God up first
Way I spit my game, you'd think it was staged or probably rehearsed
train
Just to be free
I can't take it
Babylon tainted
Where truth's fabricated
Awakened in the Matrix
I'm caught up in this mind of mine
Let this world
caught in this
The third verse
Will let you know
Just sit back and peep
The chorus
And it goes
White roses at that casket
Red ones stood out
Thrown by
with you always, whenever you need me just call me and I’d be there”.
By the time, she woke up she discovered she was the only aside the nurse
out up front, you see the Benz on dubs (uh-huh)
When I roll twenty deep, it's twenty nines in the club (yeah)
Niggas heard I fuck with Dre, now they
somethin' make sure you hear it right
Don't make a ass outta yourself, by assumin'
Our music keeps you movin' what are you provin'?
You know that I'm two
about now all my thugs around the world
If you love reggae music I want you to do this
Check it out, yo
Ah, put your lighter in the air, right, right
Put
my time is up
Stomp around like "what?"
They ask "who shut it down?"
Knowin that know it was us
Slime 'em all
Then I duck
Third eye goonies throw it up
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