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not like her 
She knocks me off my feet she’s a RenAgade girl

3rd
Staring in temptations like David Ruffin
We want each other bad no frontin no

Oh
My bad this the 3rd time today
I done had another episode
This bitch keep on asking where I'm at
I'm bout to let her go
I'm cruising in this bitch

drop by next month 
Can't wait to see your face when that day comes
And right then we gone throw a rager
Party on the moon call me Mr. Rager

I'm ona

The message is bigger than me
Now tell me
Now is it a gift or curse
And the things that I know
The things that I've heard
Still on the 3rd verse
So I've got

Making Love

Charli Baltimore

Cold as Ice

1999

no craze
Cause I know you've known my man's since 3rd grade, I stayed
Pure through his whores and tore's, overseas
You and me, too long
Look

rest my case
Yeah I really write
All my damn lyrics like my mind is tight
Inside job what it feels like
But I’m letting loose
Like my 3rd wife
Shit I’d

multiversal theory ascension
Seeing beyond the the broad lines of this 3rd dimension
Through astral projection, I’ll blast in a second
And pass through

of the Fly was drifting up from his earthly remains
And all of this the Spider saw with her 3rd eye 
She inquired once again
Wait, hold on there dearie, before

all he do is chop bricks
This not a city it's a 3rd world country, surrounded by killers and hackers and junkies

You nigga's had me fooled I come out

Final chapter huh
Man, 3rd Lyfe

Look, It's a feeling I can't shake
When I grip a pen it's a feeling they can't break
And maybe I'm joining the race

they want me in the worst way
Omg she’s praying in her I’m about to squirt face
Everything we out the park so we barely touched 3rd base
Going, going,

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

moving shady
May 3rd made a vow to never move lazy
All hazy, my mind always spacey
I be writing raps have me feeling like the Rap's Scorsese
I could never

To my fucked up self image
My mom and dad come from a village
Me and my cousins from the city
I spend 10 years in a 3rd world coun tary
Girls at the club

to
I stayed down cuz I had dues (Relate)
Real niggas gone have to
Stayed down with kids had two
Then came a 3rd and 4th didn't plan to
But when plans

wanted, had to ring alarms 
2 strikes 
Them other n*****
Did you wrong
3rd time 
Always gonna’ be charm
I got it bad, Mike Jack 
I’m going off the walls

callin yo phone/

Where they at now? jumpin another nigga bones/





 Case weak wit a good lawyer they a dismiss it/

On ya 3rd felony so you don’t wanna

grow where them trees be
All you hoes gone die
You how them Bees bee
Make them bands by 3rd
Only thing that heard
Switch off the curb
Pray they don't

on my mama son I prayed at heavens doors then met the wholly ghosts. 3rd day I rose, I am a miracle. She lit candles on me spirits ran down on me but my

I belong inside a basement 
I just wanted to be normal
I see myself in 3rd person
Every single morning
And as I walk Thru out my day
I sit and cringe

Believe In Your Maker

Once Your 3rd Eye Open You’ll See Only God Can Save Us


On This Road Less Traveled On A Mission To Get Paid

I Represent The Real

Hard to Kill

Show & A.G.

Runaway Slave

1992

(Is hard to kill)

I'm around the way, 141st and 3rd
40 bottles on the curb and my man got the bag of herb
Another brother tried to get ill
And try

the same
Nah nah
Don't attack
Heading out so chill, don't drag

Won't Drag
Take it back
I'll do anything just for the key
Ambiguate to 3rd degrees

my butt glued stuck to the couch 
3rd cup in ya boy leepy cooked as fuck 
Wake up energized gotta finish every bit 
Still a cup and a half left 
Blaze