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  • Текст песни 3rd Bass - Wordz Of Wizdom

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    And so, my fellow Americans
    Ask not, "What your country can do for you?"
    Ask what you can do for your country?"
    And now, back to New York

    Hard as, hard as, Chinese arithmetic
    Avante Garder, not a heretic
    Figure out a right rhyme, stick it in my cranium
    Pete Nice, elemental like uranium
    Throwin' joints, blowin' like a cool breeze
    Swimmin' in, I lift on juice, I wax M.C.'s
    These hoes go frontin' on my Jimmy
    I smack 'em on the back, sit 'em down, say

    Gimme some rhythm baby loosen up my collar (rhythm)
    I'll lay you out, like a funeral parlor
    Ready willin', fillin', killin' for a billin', top
    I never stop, with search and Sam drillin' it
    Soul in the hole, M.C.'s workin'
    Kickin' it, vickin', the suckers who be jerkin'
    Me and my posse are hardcore, you want some more
    Reason that I'm squeezin' your girl
    (You never please her)

    So I pleased, then I threw her in the gutter
    Cut her off, my wisdom wiser so I muster
    Rows of all opposed, lows conquer all
    Those who pose as dope I say nope, I wear Def clothes
    Dapper like Dan from, three the hard one
    Never stigmatize as a rapper or I'll slap ya
    You're stung from my tongue as you run from the drum
    (Diggy drum)
    Three the hard way, words of wisdom

    This time there was three
    One, two, three the hard way
    This time there was three
    One, two, three the hard way

    A branch of the hip-hop tip grills your dome
    You're toe ingrown low showin' you ain't got nobody home
    Prone to the microphone, light up, and take out
    Make out your will Bill, three is gonna break out
    The stylee, me and P E T E
    Embark on a mission that's deadly, break out the ammo
    Aiyyo Sammo, hook up the beat
    And I'll lay the plan oh man

    You just got taken, I took a head out
    Attack on the back of the six of the Guinness stout
    Usin' abusin', those of the past tense
    Funning gunning, but I'm summing up the nonsense
    Three, the hard way, cards laid are okay
    Gettin' up and settin' up, just for a payday
    The minister, sinister
    (I ain't no devil)
    Ten snakes circle and scoundrel Sam level

    This track to smack, the smile off a doubter
    The brother's, another M.C. who's about
    Frontin' like he's buntin', deceivin' the delinquent
    Rappers on track, bustin' out a medium
    For those opposed, who manifest a diss
    Pete tell 'em, manifest this
    Not righteous, but might just, make you wanna listen
    Yo I'm Elvis with the words of wisdom

    This time there was three
    One, two, three the hard way
    This time there was three
    One, two, three the hard way

    A Ludacris Buddhist, boo this when I do this
    So true to this, perpetrators view this
    Style, empirical, lyrical, it's critical
    Three the hard way, boy you need medical attention
    I'm like a surgeon in my left hand
    Hold a microphone like a scalpel so you understand
    Wordz of wisdom, woven like a spider
    Bitch on my tip, I get busy and I ride her

    Uptown, then I drown her like a psychopath-ic
    'Cause I'm graphic on the mic I never let go
    Light skinner eat dinner like a soul man
    Prove with the rhyme I'm down, Sam's hands
    Transform strong as a good pitch (too strong)
    Switch up the wisdom, into word which
    Kicks out the Benzi in a frenzy it sends me
    Up the Bronx river back to Brooklyn apprehends me
    Like a D-tech bustin' my man in the projects
    I'll send you up north, I ain't givin' respect
    Prejudicial, your style artificial
    As live as a limb that's attached to a cripple
    It's simple eliminate you like Gotti (o simple)
    I chill in Bed-Stuy and drive a Maserati
    With the body of a freak on my side, how am I livin'?
    (How ya livin'?)
    Larger than large, with the words of wisdom

    Hyper-selective, search is attracting
    Females who focus on the future, not slacking
    Rhythmic it's too quick, feel it, I let it flow
    Sam sever seas'll submerge, so let it go
    Throughout, or put out, lyrics like a D-valve
    Speak up, a deeper meaning as I leak out
    And seek out, a three the hard way endeavor
    Pete Nice, search, produced by Sam Sever

    Livin' in my shoes boy, this is not shoe town
    A showdown for Motown, it's a new sound
    Lyrics that lick, the tick off a timepiece
    Foamin' at the mouth punk, you need a leash
    What are you sick? I'm a slick stupid scientist
    Rhymin' that you can't comprehend
    (But you're buyin' this)
    Record I'm wreckin', my homeboys are breakin'
    Hopin' that you're copin', no slopin', I'm not takin' no shorts

    'Cause I'm playin' the high post
    Ask any girl in the place, who's the fly most
    Brother with a cover, shootin' to my cribbo
    The tease wants a please, girl screamin' ditto
    So I did this, I needed the bed rest
    Hangin' with the bangin' on the strength, there's no contest
    Physically or lyrically, it's my kingdom
    Stingin' 'em and bringin' 'em the words of wisdom

    This time there was three
    One, two, three the hard way
    This time there was three
    One, two, three the hard way

    Shammo, hook up the Def mix
    Ah, ah
    All but three of the defendants were found guilty
    All but three of the defendants were found guilty

    See-ya

    Yo yo, that's ridiculous shit

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    Все тексты 3rd Bass >>>

    Живи в моей ботинке, мальчик, это не обувь
    Свигация для Motown, это новый звук
    Тексты песен, которые лизали, отметьте часы
    Пена 'у панка рта, вам нужен повод
    Что ты болен? Я гладкий глупый ученый
    Римин, который вы не можете понять
    (Но вы покупаете это)
    Запись, я обернулся, мои домохозяйки разрываются
    Надеюсь, что ты копируешь, без шлопина, я не набираю нет шорт

    Потому что я играю в высокий пост
    Спросите любую девушку на месте, кто больше всего
    Брат с обложкой, стреляй в мой криббо
    Драка хочет, пожалуйста, девочка кричать, то же самое
    Итак, я сделал это, мне нужен был постель
    Держись с бэнди на силе, нет конкурса
    Физически или лирически, это мое королевство
    Стингин 'и принесите их слова мудрости

    На этот раз было три
    Один, два, три трудного пути
    На этот раз было три
    Один, два, три трудного пути

    Шаммо, подключите микс DEF
    Ах ах
    Все, кроме трех обвиняемых, были признаны виновными
    Все, кроме трех обвиняемых, были признаны виновными

    До встречи

    Йо, это, это смешное дерьмо

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