Lyrics:
Ain't no money on your books if you gotta do some time
It's a glizzy on your hip, three of ten, you gon' die
And I'm one of the three on the gang, I'm not
the whole world was black and white
And I panicked man I thought I was going blind
And I had waves of terror run up and down my body
And I was gonna die man
nice, messin' with the 3 blind mice
Think it over, think it twice, spit it out, some advice
All you others overpriced, the professor dim the lights
Lady,
very soul on fire.
But loves little flame is out of control
About three feet high from behind
Ever since we've been married well, I've come
opponent
M.C. Ice T just microphonin'
33 and 1/3 revolutions per minute
This record is def because my heart is in it
Vocals laid by the Ice,tempos tight
twenty-seven masts
And we called her the Irish Rover
We had one million bags of the best Sligo rags
We had two million barrels of stones
We had three
your hands to it
Go ahead call the cops, come on
Girl what's it gonna take to have you close to me
Right by my side where you supposed to be
They start
Priceless like emeralds, check out the ski mask
King Tut's nephew gave it to me for three bags
Of heron, Don Baron, sniff a bag of blow
Fifth out,
to the blind!
Priestress:
And comes the winter of your life
The king of kings - left of your own device
The ones who thought to walk in light
Will freeze to death
scape up skin to blend in
Rats travel by night invite the waterbugs
I'm here to pull the three-prong
When it's prime directive wormhole
Rediscovers, and then you sleep with a smile
And I didn't want to leave her
But this blind man couldn't see her
She just took my love
And since, nobody's
Never fear the truth, or a lie correctly used
When everything you do comes back three times to you
By any other name, the guilty still remain
to you, back-back
She had cat eyes, nine lives, no tan lines, thigh highs
She ride me like a drive-by, I'm real, these niggas sci-fi
But that's neither
And when he done it three times
Well, Balaam got so me mad he beat the donkey
And so the Lord
Well, he gave the donkey language
And the donkey
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Ashes to ashes and dust to dust
Fie, fi,, fo fum you're only dreaming
Three sixes hundred miles an hour? You must
ladies lined up
Shoes with built-in air conditioner
All 48 Mack trucks parked in position
Credit cards by the pages
You can't stop the helicopter
It's three eighteen, mouth tastes like the corpse of every pregnant teen,
The minutes are hours, the hours are days,
I feel infected by your
you
I wanted to feel you
Every moment in every day
I wanted to see you
I wanted to meet you
I'm blind enough to face the truth
Love by chance, baby
Love
1 2 3, hit me
It's a drive by, let me shoot my shot
It's my first time, link up like a hotspot
Or was it Bluetooth
I can't remember the line
You all
6.Life Happens
(hook)
What happened to my life what happened to the people by side i be mostly by my lonely but i guess it only right what happened
manage by using my talent to understand what really happened
It's a countdown, 3, 2, 1, it's been fun
Living in prison with a broken vision
Listen, I'm not
is not because I'm short he assure me say na turn by turn
He assure me say na turn by turn
Verse 3 (Jay romena)
What is life worth living for
If I
the look on mama's face
I knew something was wrong, by the smile and the smirk
You know the look you get when your mama really hurt
She shook her head, I
the damn thing girl it can't be love
Cause I be waiting a minute for your walk by
Listen I'm lifting your legs up in the air my only vision
While I'm
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