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3-Legged Dog

The Handsome Family

Milk and Scissors

1996

when you're dirty. 
If you've handled some food, you better wash up. 
Like a 3-legged dog you got three feet. 

You can't walk fast or fuck, but you

straight and feet planted wide,
un-tip-over-able like the bamboo'd undulating hills,
walking slowly, making eye contact, gliding,
the sound of empty wind

Take note to ma diatribe 
50 said get rich or ima die tryin
Now that's some words i abide by
It's automatic, i aint een gotta try
Now er'body cant be

favor
But I'll take it anyway, I'm in a pickle
I'm outta scythes so now I'm here equipping with a sickle
A risky pick, the little trick to keep
Is

spring to my feet
And support me when I swing on industry
Cause it's not me verses you
Just cause we split by the chorus doesn't mean I can't be beside you

floors
How many? Two, three or four?
Anyway you look, you could be looking up
Face the brightness, you are in luck
As you're alive, you're strong like

I'm Bout to Explode

Crucial Conflict

Good Side, Bad Side

1998

doing
You need to start snatching, kick out the mob
Can't show no love at all, don't even turn back
Anyway homie wasn't all that
If he was real he

ahx3 I fly to survive and I ask all the time whyyy



(My heart is) frozen I've been woken gettin money by the dozens cause I does it hurt so long been

New year new opp, Puppy smoke them by the twos
And if you feel eh  outside nice, you get it pon the avenue

Yo, bompton, phase three, brawling me

on it our neighbors probably always tired
They ain't get no sleep but we ain't never get to eat
Don't know sleeping in man we was steady on our feet
That

day by day
Pray my homie beat da case
Jewish lawyer nothin' stay
Pretty bitch I paint ha face
She gon' suck it anyway
Bout my chips frito-lay
Hold

I-I-I'm obsessed can't get enough
I-I-I'm obsessed can't get enough
Shit Been-shit been bad for me do it anyway (yeah)
I-I-I loose my mind every

I can look at your nose
and just tell that you're effected by the e-g-o

on the downlow
(x3)

I woke up in the mornin' to a girl who's butt's soft

3, 2, 1 and I’m by your side
when things go wrong, I can make it right
1, 2, 3, I know what to do
Let's go out get your dancing shoes

And we can

the rocks nearest the well
And who's to tell if it was Holy Ones or him snatched the brandy and tobacco tins away?
Sure who's to say, and anyway
What's below

Man i got these hoes talking about me and nut
So I'm out here all day and RJ telling
Me i need them on the 3rd verse
Me personally homeboy i don't

caught 3 hats
Tried to catch 3 more nigga
I was that young nigga standing on shit by myself
Fuck no i dont need no nigga
Nigga u a chump talking on the net

that nothing's impossible
cs long as I can work through it
Well that sounds great anyway
Except that bitch played impossible games

By the time it was

or the big time
Some give time
Pour their hearts out
Then sit and sip wine from this vine
By the way I miss Vine
Anyways, this is what it means to me

and sink a three tho
Known to spice it up, shake the creole
Anyway, we been peerin out the peephole
Squintin through the clouds at all the people
Maybe we

feel my neck break
Don't go say you'll pray for me
Then turn your back
And walk away
I don't want no prayers anyways
They never did a thing
Bitch I'm

could dance, I could sing
Counting 1, 2, 3
And see a blanket from my room if I tried 
Ashes left unclaimed
Portraits from memory 

Then after graduation

morphine she dive for a hit (damn)
This song sponsored by cherry hill best (huh)
Two thirds of the 1-8-1 cartel (what it is shor)
From the up the hill anyway

a man and went for the gold
3 hits back to back we making bangers that's a trilogy I think you niggas not feeling me
I don't see nobody real as me all