Lyrics:
you want some sausage
Meet me in the French Quarter
I'm kickin' it with them 3rd ward hustlers
And they bout it, niggas we rowdy
Never givin'
wrong
What the fuck you doing
Loving on a simp
You should be pursuing
3rd coast chick
Southside grooving
If he ain't coming with the bag
Then he can get
ain't ever trippin
No thank you, peace
Now i may be different but get used to me
I been out here burning bridges in a 3rd degree
Hide n seeking for
to Drug Addicts
Once my 3rd grade teacher flunk me
I felt kinda scrumpy skinner than a stick
Hit my head upside a brick
Every since I was born
Had to find
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
Me comin to flo-ow, oh-oh
It's time to rock a 3rd show
Flo-ow, oh-oh, it's time to rock a 3rd show
Me stamina rocks again
The tick-tocks of clocks
redundant I peep
I turned down deals that didn't match or wasn't hitting for me ,
I been burned a couple times, yup , 3rd degree scars,
They said I be
important
I swear this shit is worth it
We ain't gotta try to make it perfect
3rd times a charm let's put the work in
Lets put in work
Young nigga done
call themselves MC's
Check these statistics: I'm the 3rd standard deviation
Down the normal curve; You're lost in the middle and cannot be heard
Not
The old me is dead
The new me ain't willing to die
Resurrected my concious
The zombie been feindin 3rd eyes
Just to see thru the soul
Of those needing
shouldn't of wore bikinis if you came to dance. Pull them draws out ya
azz and let ya knees shake)
[Master P]
Back to the 3rd Ward, it sho feel good
Just
restless, tryna tell 'em that I'm hotter than a burn of the 3rd degree,
Then I try to tell 'em that nobody in the world as hot as me! me,
If you really
you get the 3rd world war
Tuesday after school
We put our pennies on the rails
And when the train rolled by
We were jumpin' round like fools
Going
you're in love with demons[00:57.93]And I just ain't want you leaving[00:59.37]So I just went from[01:00.34]3rd Kyu, to 3rd Saiyan[01:02.12]Stacking
know you)
So don't you cry to me (Don't you cry)
Don't you cry to me (No)
Go on over to that guy I see
3rd gear
Speeding in the fast lane (Yeah)
got me wicked I don't play
Niggaz got funk on the other side and we spray
We drive through the 3rd Ward Calliope Projects
and drove
It's the simple things
Done know.. Done know
You don't wanna like me but I give ya what ya want though
Can't name a rapper like me, You can try, I
It's the simple things
Done know.. Done know
You don't wanna like me but I give ya what ya want though
Can't name a rapper like me, You can try, I
Don't be friends with Mary (Don't do it)
Don't be friends with Nikki
How bout Dopey
And if somehow I'm caught up on my way up to the 3rd
I know they
stem from my momma inside
Hoping karma don't rewind
I heard you the 3rd time
3rd times the charm
You hope by my 30s
Emotions will be on my arm
But that's
and make ya motherf***in' head rattle
Like an ostrich, n**** you want some sausage
Meet me in the French Quarter
I'm kickin' it with them 3rd ward
you want some sausage
Meet me in the French Quarter
I'm kickin' it with them 3rd ward hustlers
And they bout it, niggas we rowdy
Never givin'
the long run
Long run yeah I gotta do it
All you haters ain't hurting me
They know who been the hottest nigga
Let it burn, 3rd degree
Yall know what I really
the ashes I don't think nobody tough as me
I can read a poker face I promise ainno bluffin me
Niggas just ain't built like that I'm quick to give 'em 3rd
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