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That'll tear up a terrorist
Especially a specialist
Man you know what the method is

3rd verse

Nigga I was California dreamin
Dreamin California
But ain't

I'd die for my my bitch
Midnight blue
Show me ya hues
2020 on my 3rd eye shit
Show you that I'm the right risk
Soon have 100 on my wrist
What the fuck

Life's good 
Life's great 
Bout to Turn the chevy 
InTo a wraith 
Stack a mill in the safe 
Case a nigga gotta skate 
6 years late
And I'm on my 3rd

baby we can go to 3rd base
Just one night you won't see me after Thursday
But everyday I'm lit
And if I wasn't, then why would I say I'm lit
In

basically 
everything bout school 
Enroll into drugs 
Don't listen to seum
His fuckin moron 
Making jokes that no will get 
Speakin in 3rd person
Like wade

Pull up and hop out a porch
100 bands just scored
Blue hunnets need more
Young boy coming straight from the floor
Trap house 3rd floor
Remember

Earthquake

KSI

Disstracktions

2017

The 3rd degree, the guarantee 
Na you don't wanna battle me
'Cause I'ma leave you in the dirt like a sesame
Brother you are not ready
Top heavy prick

motherfucking eye

Bitch my words never lie,
Seen it through my 3rd eye,

How these other birds lie
Emerse I, 

In the culture, evil eye from vultures 
Leave you

Money Talks

Cocoa Brovaz

The Rude Awakening

1998

Seventeen, survivor meet the 3rd Ward Bossalinie 
No such terms as let me when we all got plenty 
Walking em skinny, cause I never over-looked a penny

and get it if you ain't then find a creek
Tryna find the criiip you can catch em in the 3rd
Bending curbs with the herb prolly sliding down ya street
Smooth

on the 1st
I'm making work up on the 2nd
On the 3rd we get that bag
Then I'm out by tonight yeah
You niggas hitting these kids
You gotta get it right
We know

of big tails, Dickies and Ben Davis
The one and only witta chrome pistole
For those who don't know me: Bandana Swangin' Parole
Dub witta capital 3rd letter

the first place
You never treated me 
Like I was the worst case
You rather see me Home 
Than be stranded on 3rd Bass
Pulled out the white flag 
That was my

the door
Like a broken Nintendo
I ain't playing no more
You keep your 3rd Eye closed
But I'm well awoke
By the way that he spoke
I could tell he don't know

Still Smokin'

Original PxMxWx

Legalize Pass Tha Weed

talkin' bout some vans are passin' by this bitch
I don't need no laws knockin' my motherfuckin' door down, already said fuck 5-0
You know what I'm sayin',

this beat like a stone
These hoes love my Gucci cologne
I am the Future of the 3rd coast
'Cause a young nigga Move That Dope
(Young nigga, young nigga,

with my loop
Hard situation to get out of
Put that stress on ya top
Ima red dottem
Pressure to the head
He got tricked thinking with his 3rd leg
Now he

live forever lIke Ghoh

I keep getting better though 
better beat painted with a better flow
Simplified but its still clever thought
3rd track fo this

but post it on the
Grammy
With this nick and this cannon I be wild n out
Put the charger 3rd gear and I be sliding out
Yeerp

from the 3rd Ward (Caliope, hoe)
[Master P:] (Where dat at?) Bitch that's it New Orleans
Face like an 8th Grader, ain't the bigga nigga, a wind might

to fight my way outta the system
They tried to stop me from making a killing
I ever start then I gotta finish
Got my 3rd eye you won’t see the vision
You

down on both knees
Sipping on some sizzurp, owwwww
Closing out my deals bringing up my net worth
Every damn day see me smoke all of my herb
3rd eye

You should win an Oscar
Paul warned us bout ya. Said you was imposters
I don’t even understand why you even bother
Cause you can fool yourself. But you

looked as I'm living lavish
But on my 3rd bimmer headed to work still up in the traffic jam
Fuckin up a chicken sango upon demand
While they spectate they