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you down just to prove it
Three layers deep, still keep my dreams lucid
Third eye blind till I ate a few shroomies
Then by the third time I was trippin

As three blind mice

Who cut the cheese?


Written By: Joseph L. Stone  Boogiedown Music BMI

wouldn't that be so nice
There's a sack by the back door over there
But there's a cat waiting for the hungry little mice
Hungry little mice

Three blind mice

Blind Mice

Digital Underground

Who Got the Gravy?

1998

[Shock-G]
Three grinding mice
Trying to make a life called three strikes
The rat got three to five, two got life
Those Three Blind Mice

[Humpty-Hump]
Now,

Untouchable

DMX

Grand Champ [Bonus DVD]

2003

to tips of our toes
We're untouchable
Everyday the sun'll shine
Took this dream and made it mine
I'm gettin' down one thing that I know (what)
We're

One two three
Said I've been through the fire
And I've been through the food
But I'm still here today and it's only by grace
People said I wouldn't

above the skyline, miles high, hoping that the
Roaches, rats, and blind mice slide by, unnoticed
9-5, focus on the grind, like your opus
It’s high time

twice
Went solo through that dice
In sink like Justin ike
In sink like three blind mice
Been living good bae it's my life
One chance I'mma do it right
She

I'm gon' shine
Cuz that's what I do
Now
The sun don't shine like me
Damn' right, can't keep eyes off me
Need shades, you'll go blind 'round me
Jeff

Precious Angel

Bob Dylan

Slow Train Coming

1979

Shine you light, shine your light on me
Shine you light, shine your light on me
Ya know I just couldn't make it by myself
I'm a little too blind

to the darkness under apathetic Sun 

The Sun, it shines for you
And The Sun, it shines for me
The Sun, it shines for oxygen
And oxygen is still free
The Sun, it

Shine

Pharoahe Monch

W.A.R. (We Are Renegades)

2011

of the slums
And I'm a shine, sh-sh-shine, shine, shine
Shine like the Sun, the world is mine
Each line of speech designed to transcend time
And reach,

rise.
Still I rise, like the tide, 
Like a prayer through the sky, 
Like the sun in the morning, 
Unless it’s cloudy, I’ma shine.
And when I rise, I’ma

spill
I'm Nelly wit' them hollows
'round here I let a 'Tip Drill'
Headshot, your funeral won't exist still
He got dropped wit' no service
Dickhead, now

1 nigga run up get jumped
2 came through and they got they brains blew
3 little mice came runnin along
So I grab the 4-5 mama sing to her son
Now 6

a nut and
Impregnated the verse
Freak the beat like three blind
Mice riding street bikes
Don't need psych my speech
On the mic is just dreamlike

Verse 2:

my mind
Gone crazy
One day that sun ain't gone shine
Ain't gone shine
I'm looking
Could I be so blind
Be so blind
I know they gone hate me but y'all

man's test is the same man's hindsight
One damn check makes a motherfucker shine twice
One plan left 'till I'm next so I grind like;
3 blind mice tryna

in my pockets keep her wet like water
Swag stupid Versace belt on the hip
Ferragamo while you niggas rock that fake shit
I shine like the sun while you

over ice
Tripping fucking thrice drip like the 3 blind mice
Hickory Dickory
Smoked out time trickling
Down the clock so fickely
Run amok rot sicken me

it go
Tops of our heads to tips of our toes
We're untouchable
Everyday the sun'll shine
Took this dream and made it mine
I'm gettin down one thing that

Even though the rain is thick, and we got bad weather
Soon the sun gon' shine; it ain't gone rain forever
Yeah the road get tough, seem it can't get

get wet
So momma can’t save you not this time
So don’t be acting bogus if yo ass get robbed blind
If money grow on trees will the sun still shine
That’s

as the sun


Huh huh huh huh huh

Why the sun don’t shine no more man
Why the sun don’t shine

I aint seen it in soo long
Yea

Im up by 3
Breathing on the beat