Lyrics:
back down my family tree
Its been with me since my first LP
2nd LP I was sittin in court
3rd LP I was trapped in the belly of the beast, got it back
Let's pop that wheelie on the streets like X with us
I got the bases loaded on the 3rd inning, legs swinging
Pitching business plans, left they heads
gang
Walk around like we own the throne
It's 3rd eye gang
S.A. Wu tang
Wavy tracks got em glued up in the tense
Two tone on beat
Misconception
the 2nd rule please leave the crime scene please
3rd rule pick a day, 4th rule pick a time
5th rule pick a fifth, 6th rule pick a nine
And the seventh
DJ's takin a stab in the dark
And every brother I met learned techniques from Clark
Rich from 3rd Bass, Scratch from EPMD
Aladdin from Low Profile,
you best believe its 3rd degree or its surgery
Kill my image they murder me
All off from what they heard of me
All that trying to sound better didn't
humble
3Rd Eye Wide & Up
Can't be consumed
By bitterness
Change that
With the gifts
You been
Blessed With
To Exist
Hook
Vamp
Life ups and Downs
around this 3rd Coast, so drop your tops
G.I.N. and Presidential, with that boy from Wreckshop
And Mr. Slim Thug, we feel we can't be stopped
It's
around this 3rd Coast, so drop your tops
G.I.N. and Presidential, with that boy from Wreckshop
And Mr. Slim Thug, we feel we can't be stopped
It's
Then I step into the elevator
Press a button and go up up
3rd floor the glass door open up
And I see my baby sleeping and I'm like
Girl you bad
town
3rd time for a set
Tryna spread my name
Young kid got moves
Cos I got me got Purp
Got news
Hate tryna fake goddamn (so) true
Stand with
which I am thankful for
But I dedicate it all to my mindset
I don't think that you really understand yet
I've been doing this since 3rd grade why you mad
bling
Jump right in I'm sinking
All black void I'm thinking
3rd eye sharp no blinking
Bitch I put in work
I was skipping breakfast taking naps for my
my content to leave no blank space (Wooh)
In my thoughts, in my rhymes, in my words
You can spray bad bars I'll spray worse
You might catch some 3rd
on they throat
Running red lights for the Money gotta go
Bitch im straight up out the 3rd I be throwing up the 4
I been flying to a check I just ran Through
and Sicksense. Stay up
Thank you Bryce, DReidy, and 3rd
On the upcoming El-Rocc keep doing your thing
Thanks for the beat pattern Tony Gee
Good vibes
I love my
Made love on the 3rd
Moving too fast
Yea my life can be obscured
Wantchu see the bad
Looking from the top floor
Chauffeur to your apartment
I need you
the rhyme-ass trickster or outcast
of intellect, I wreck shit with my own sect
The ace in the hole, I'm the Derelict of Dialect
..
[MC Serch]
3rd Bass, but not
flip
This shit different 3rd coast
Harris county shit
I came from flippin
I done sold all kinda Shit nigga
Trap nigga came from nothing
Took all kinda
so fond of me
Few weeks later then done with me
The time is lining up perfectly
I'm heating up like 3rd degree
The block is hot
Cool him off? Probably
you
And now you see just how it goes 3rd coast throwin down for sure
Ain't a roley on the hoes we throw got wheels and dough
Gotta gleam some more it's
like it's a bomb,
When I hit it like a toke from a bong,
I'm a make her throat choke, with my 3rd arm.
I'm a make her kneel before my Armstrong
I always
roll about
She catches angels from the clouds
But they swim
Before they're kept in cages
The 3rd shows up by the front
And he cries to her "what do you
a distinction of those three silent words
Shouts to the past who didn't last and he Dirty 3rd
To all the times and all the lines and all the lessons learned
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