you say that When you got niggas hiding in your closet I refrain from getting angry but you keep on that strangely Verse 3: 3 I met this girl last
of the forces - serious Stargate pathway - enlightened Thought process - engaged Completing composition but imperfect intuition I orbit in position, gravitational suspension Past the 3rd
your position. over' 'i am in orbit around the third planet from the star called the sun. over' 'you mean it's the earth? over.' Positive. it is know
shit I was down to just to hang wit you shit And I banged to the boogie bang bang wit yo click And I aint even from the 3(3rd Ward), my hood was angry
me" What happened for the rest of the day is still a blur But I remember wishing that I was dead, instead of her She was buried on August 3rd The
with me" What happened for the rest of the day is still a blur But I remember wishing that I was dead, instead of her She was buried on August 3rd The
So all dat jumpin 'round crunk shit, man let it go [Chorus] When a maggot hoe get in ya face... Is u 'gon ball up like a bitch? HOE SIT DOWN!! [x9] [3rd
pushin', keep on pushin', if I wanna make it Gotta keep on pushin', keep on pushin', if I wanna make it Up, early in the mornin', take position on the
Many de songs I sung. When I was playing wid my brudder Happy was I; Oh, take me to my kind old mudder! Dere let me live and die. 3rd Verse One little
your kitchen table We'll turn the brandy into beer Later they'll say, "what a miracle." You say all you need is a right position 'cause nothing
I hold the aftermath of pipe bombs and back drafts My lyricism holds your mind like a Pharaoh So I command MC's to burn to the 3rd degree Then proceed
[Intro] This is the Invasion! The Evil Genius Green Lantern! Immortal Technique, "The 3rd World" (It's on now motherfucker - ha ha, drop) You ain't got
tha scene like my nigga Mr. Herb Take a toke as your heart goes full arrest I got tha bomb so nigga, fuck tha rest Ya need a 3rd to get ya flowin' and
isn't switchin', pitchin' out a blind pass Hindsight, my mind's right, time run through the hourglass Serch is my name, the game and my goal 3rd Bass
that exists, with the societies, God You understand? These secret societies is manouvering within society to control society That's why society is outta control 33rd
You see a buffoon, caught up in your own cocoon Leave your head rest maroon Drunk heavy in the side street saloon Till I figured it out, to the 3rd degree
beneath my feet to the sun I'm number one and competition is still none And I'm gonna keep kicking holes in your speakers and pullin' plugs (3rd verse