Lyrics:
Time is money baby I gotta get it ain't wasting a second
I'm Coming in first, 3rd and 4th sound cool
But still wouldn't settle for second
Man They
Bomb us and we'll bomb you back, the choice is yours
3rd quarter, I'm finna run up the score
You don't wanna know what lies in store
Dropping fifty in
ain't heard of him
Mr. M.O.E
The Barr baby
Was a southside living legend
Of 3rd ward
Bone hard
Street veteran
And it all started in '93
ain't heard of him
Mr. M.O.E
The Barr baby
Was a southside living legend
Of 3rd ward
Bone hard
Street veteran
And it all started in '93
worried anyway
I shoot head hoops and don't care what people say
You can ask Dr. Wigglefarmer for yourself
He's the 3rd head down, top row, 3rd shelf
[Hook
it's hard to get out and deal with people?
Well if it's hard to get out?
You ever try letting them in?
Hi guys I'm an introvert
It's my 3rd day out here
Why yo family always do you worse to the 3rd degree
Thinking if I really finished college Where I would I really be
Now I got a son depending on me with
I get burned
Hellfire, 3rd degree
When I fall I pray they rest with me
When my demons get the best of me
They just cut me open, Let me bleed
Just my
king of the fame
I am king of the game
No one can do it like me
Want me dead then take yo aim
Just know you'll have a 3rd degree
Put some respect on my
burning burning up
3rd rock from the sun keeps turning
Yeah I'm burning burning burning burning up
I'd go crazy I'd go crazy if you leave
Yeah im burning
a curse on myself with a little of explanation
Which is I have lack of encouragement since 3rd grade
I do have an operation which is dropping vs in my rap
a curse on myself with a little of explanation
Which is I have lack of encouragement since 3rd grade
I do have an operation which is dropping vs in my rap
pastor
Just see me growing up to stardom
But it ain't cool cos my mom's gone
She couldn't see the progress of her 3rd born
Shout out to my friends and my
paid
I just left la
And I'm chilling in the bay
I do my thang
Ima wave like the sea
Ain't nobody w me
Me or my gang
Trey 3rd family
Coney Island by
3rd times the charm but still gave them Six Tries
Tryna keep you Happy Had me walkin on Pins and Needles
Always the one hurt up in the end can't
for no judgement
Hard times I’m overcoming but that pain left me heartless
I throw them tre's up what we bang in them 3rd world brick apartments
and run you shit
Can’t tell you secrets bout the
Niggas I been running with
Cause this some Illuminati shit see
Through our 3rd eye
All we know is murder
Shawty waited I thousand more time's
Let me know how you tell me these lies
Lie , lies , lies , lies
1993 on my mind
Ony mind
Cut the cake on 3rd
on a Friday, makes the 3rd taste better
You gon miss me on a Wednesday, cuz my Thursdays better
Band man
Rock the tech just like a UCLA graduate in San Fran
Won
wonder if they missing me
2nd thing no wedding rings but she a queen
3rd of all
If I don't get the call I'm still going to ball
Can't you see I'm
verse is for the 3rd term debate
You ask why I ask why not a 3rd term would be great
So you people are saying my run should only be 6 years surely?
She real classy but don't mind the back seat
All women got a little freak in them you ask me
We hit 3rd base just like Alex Rodriguez
Well let me bring
speedin' wit the white and ya see the blue lights
And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life
Okay, tomorrow?ll be a better day
If ya son 14 and his dad
speedin' wit the white and ya see the blue lights
And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life
Okay, tomorrow?ll be a better day
If ya son 14 and his dad
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