Lyrics:
Can't tell my habits no Down that rabbit hole
In a cloud of smoke This is my antidote Rush
It's not a trick of the mind Open my 3rd eye
The mundane is so
Baby come on, come on
3rd Verse:
Life move forever, on that mistake
And I don’t wanna make no
Mistake about this one
If you now come
foul
On the 3rd planet east of Plutonia
From the poppy an extraction
Called Criddacktonite
Conceived as a weapon backed by the Supremacy
Their
have no bliss
You already know it's Penny wars
Bomb us and we'll bomb you back, the choice is yours
3rd quarter, I'm finna run up the score
You don't
of a kind
When the stars align it feels so divine
Then I get such a vibe look me in my 3rd eye
The excitements enticing what we got is priceless
Said she was
know imma make it far, even if it takes me months
Outside the Lines, made my 3rd tape better
First 2 to practice, make the 3rd take better
My birthday
on the 1st and 3rd
Walk In all I see is just them Jordan's, Larry birds
My homie got some new gas he be selling opp packs
We shoot first but if you shot than
to be in the 3rd World. They have bought the 2nd World and put a firm down payment on the 1st one. Controlling your resources we'll control your world.
kinda hard
Emotions had to toss
Mama raised a Boss
Hustler from the start
Tried to put us out
Got a 3rd job
Trappin played my part
Even tried to rob
I
and some Cattle Streets the only thing i Gal
Im bout paper just like a Raffle 3rd Coast niggas got nostalgia
pop that Fly shit x yo Malcom this high tek it
to be fucking real G,
I'm from that 3rd ward, niggas started banging,
bitches running up, in cars cause we hanging,
ask a nigga to break em off to get her
She think she hot as hell like 3rd degree
Stepping back dont know its me
Mask on dont notice me
Inhale, count green
Drip came from overseas
Lactose
....mesmerized
By the ...
resavor between ya thighs
& I think it’s clear to the world that you are mine
Spiritual butterfly
My psychedelic lover
kiss on my 3rd
Moses
And make the 3rd Testament the next time you smokin'"
"I made you the oldest, so you could keep growin'
And make the 3rd Testament the next
Don King
Song right here for the summer time, Southside playa
Gon shine and grind
East Coast West Coast, now y'all know it's 3rd Coast's
Time
Drop your
Gon shine and grind
East Coast West Coast, now y'all know it's 3rd Coast's
Time
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
Gon shine and grind
East Coast West Coast, now y'all know it's 3rd Coast's
Time
Drop your top, and roll with me
It's the Big Moe, and that E.S.G.
soldier till I die
We run this place, and I say the same shit, with a gun up in my face
I ain't scared to die, bitch like I said before, ho
3rd Ward, I'm
And through it all we closed
Our eyes, didn't we, at 33 and 1
3 going down for the third time
Under the 3rd degree
Watching a third of all our fellow Americans
I'm staying in Ensley
Handling business I should wear a suit
I'm not giving papers on 3rd Avenue
Hit her, don't lick her, I'm breaking up with her
Drive
na-na (na-na, na-na)
Nigga, I'm the colonel of the mothafuckin' tank
Y'all after big thangs, we after big banks
3rd Ward hustlas, soldiers in
na-na (na-na, na-na)
Nigga, I'm the colonel of the mothafuckin' tank
Y'all after big thangs, we after big banks
3rd Ward hustlas, soldiers in
murder
A bit past 1:30 a.m. now
And the 3rd prisoner slowly makes his way
To the designated spot on prison grounds
Where he will be executed by way
y'all niggaz ready for this Silkk the Shocker shit?
(Y'all niggaz out there bangin) Switch! (claimin red and blue)
y'all niggaz bout it? Nigga be
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