Lyrics:
Three nights here by myself
Tryna reach her from the hotel
Said she'd be here by now
Maybe she's lost or with someone else
Somebody dial 311
that I'm back at
Niggas said I was gone
Now I'm back at it
311 I'm home
Yeah I'm back at it
December the third we gone act savage
Put the streets
Fuck you and yo clan
Tha choppa my best friend
I'm on that 3/11 shit
Take ah nigga shit
And i fucked yo bitch
Then I passed her
To my click
I'm
cranium surrounded by pot like a geranium
A capital 2 burns in my mind, give me some (peace)
I looked at her I looked at him and neither one did know
surrounded by pot like a geranium
A capital 2 burns in my mind, give me some (peace)
I looked at her I looked at him and neither one did know
Where the wild
calling 311 he's done
Got a noise complaint
I'M GONNc CcLL THE COPS I SWEcR TO GOD!
The po-po show lights flashin' blue
as we launch into a Green Day tune
my time on this world
Jump up and down cause that's the 311 style (visit)
Cruise on by the frowners float follow me now with a smile (visit)
I've
'cause that's the 311 style.
Cruise on by the frowners float follow me now with a smile.
I got a golden ticket I'm not gonna even pick it.
I heard it he
Jump up and down cus that's the 311 style.
Cruise on by the frowners float follow me now with a smile.
Looking at the ocean I say there's plenty.
Too Short, saying ""Bitch!""
Incubus, and everybody singing 311 shit
You live too far away
Your voice calls out to me everyday
I'm going to fly
gets leaner
Though I'm trippin' on legs that stumble but I don't fall down
You know I'm singing out things you mumble for a lack of resound
Pissed off
plotting ain't no joke here
Full throttle in the fourth gear
I be mobbing with my folk yea
Unless I'm not and I just post yea
Hey
I catch a dream
I catch
311
Breaking all the promises I made to myself
Breathing the air of a Five by Five room
The smell of dirty filthy socks blocking my esophagus
I look
to get licked
I'm cold baby cuz my neck is on freeze, freeze, freeze
When I walk by ya girl she feel the breeze
They dont like me cuz im stacking up these
how I do that
By the thug way, package and transportin' the drug way
Only means of makin' a livin', the Crip and Blood way
I'm on grates when i'm
what you're stealin'
Your open-wound style needed some healin'
You're stripped out by my flow
I'm glad you know behind
This spark I got the
Phattest
[Repeat: x2]
311 311 311 (what's up)
Believer (what's up)
Believer (what's up)
In a minute, everything you have can all be straight gone
In
[Repeat: x2]
311 311 311 (what's up)
Believer (what's up)
Believer (what's up)
In a minute, everything you have can all be straight gone
In
Who's got the herb
Who's got the herb
Who's got the herb
Who's got the herb What I'm talkin' 'bout
Cramacaca cayaca die shocka fryaca
From a coppa
Yes yes time to rhyme and shine now rip it rip
Jump up and down cause that's the 311 style
Cruise on by the frowners, float follow me now with
chouette!
I kick nonsense in French, tasty like Crepe Suzette
I bet you're feeling famished for a 311 sandwich Not the whack DJ's that I'm a damage
I like
2001 we did a lot of touring
2002 we went on the Sprite Liquid Mix Tour
With Jay-Z, 3-11, Talib, NERD, Hoobastank and more
That tour started us
Yes yes time to rhyme and shine now rip it rip
Jump up and down cause that's the 311 style
Cruise on by the frowners, float follow me now with
and shine now rip it rip
Jump up and down cause that's the 311 style
Cruise on by the frowner's, float follow me now with a smile
I got a golden ticket
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