Lyrics:
can pin you all in them disguises
So if you want to come test
Definite action must proceed
But before it goes down
I gots to alert the rest of my
UndenYable we giving em hell
So unstoppable ain't no way to fail
Only option is to go in and kill
This our year if I must say so myself
We three
Oh lawd
Oh lawd
Too many dead on tha same street
My pain run deep
3 dead in tha same Jeep
My pain run deep
Prosecutor tryna frame me
My pain
the system so I'm always in the queue
Ya'll drew too few ideas from the three muses
So don't be surprised if its you who's always losin
I try to tell you but
Two Three
If you pull up catch me in my sleep
If you want it try to take it off me
Test your luck lil homie that's fine by me
But if you run too deep
doots spit
But really when we talkin' bout that true
This be that true sick
Shoot ya shot little homie, get ya game tight
Yeah we got the same mics
But
one
Emcees with true art like the sun
Deep inside the dungeons of rap
Exists 4 men that cut no slack
Poet, skept, r3tro and spade one
Got flows that
the deep end
I let her catch her breath just before I go deep in
If I'm in it it's tinted, so you can't peep in
How you trap all week, then go broke by
and strawberries in the bag
One finger going in while I'm kissing the lips
Got ya vibrating that ass and moving them hips
Had to get ya juicy before ya ride this
equal
Chillin' on islands where the sand and the ocean is deep blue
They're three things that I got on my list
You qualify, you my Miss, I count em
I YA YA YA
Anybody that know how to hustle
Go clap three times one time
So I YA YA YA
You know I'm on my grind
For the haters I ain't got no time
So I
a
Peacekeeper, see you ain't eager to greet this lyrical meat cleaver
That'll eat ya, niggas wanna keep speakin', like it ain't even that deep
I got heat that'll
you wanna ride, come on, let's roll
(Aiyo, I kow you wanna roll, come on, let's ride)
[Tek]
It's six fifty by the curb, and a fifty ya herb
Three
snake what wake up or bake up pay up or break up
You're on the block rocked needin' three bitches ta shake up pimping ain't
Easy but if ya mac you'll be
asf
Ya you cant ride with gang if you aint lit enough
Ya gear match my bike when im stepping out
Ya she cant ride the bike if she gone run her mouth
in the game not so long but we've got some new dribbles
Mo ns3m keka no npull me down cox abi ya new model wooah
I'm in my high level
This time I'm in
buried in an alley, g
Fuck this fantasy trip bullshit
I'm 'bout to get loose up in that ass
Bitch
House of Krazees, three deep for punk hoes
The blood
and bail and brag and sag
Or beat down for ya flag
'Cause if you is or you ain't a gangbanger
Keep one in the chamber
'cause you'll get them thangs
and bail and brag and sag
Or beat down for ya flag
Cos if you is or you ain't a gang banger
Keep one in the chamber
Cause you'll get them things put
Then I'm a backdoor em
He got hit by the stick but it wasn't even for him
(It don't even matter he was with em)
Nahh Forreal
If I hop in the whip then
For one, I pack three 9s like the year
Y'all funny money hustlas
7 gram hustlas
Type to bust a O down wit ya man hustlas
I hold bank dough, dough
night
Only got fucked by a drug dealer
Never felt the real passion of a thug nigga (haha)
Though I like the way you scream when you lovin' me
I'm goin
You need a nigga that'll put you in your place
Put that dick on ya at anytime of tha day
A nigga that'll give ya a lil' somethin' if it's right
thirty-six
Ha ha, only if she's 5'3
So your girlfriend rolls a Honda, playin' workout tapes by Fonda
But Fonda ain't got a motor in the back of her Honda
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