drop me off Downtown on 3rd? ' He said 'Sure, waddup Game hop in' He was bangin' Slick Rick then I got a idea Before we get to 3rd drop me off right here
I get mixed up So mixed up My thoughts are twisted So mixed up My thoughts are twisted So mixed up I try to maintain But I get mixed up So mixed up [3rd
form, avoid the vast My space avoids, again between the asteroids For atlanta upon the planet, lucky bandit, lost and stranded I became a force that demanded, life force
of the forces - serious Stargate pathway - enlightened Thought process - engaged Completing composition but imperfect intuition I orbit in position, gravitational suspension Past the 3rd
like coke wrapped up Forces and jeans, can't wear slacks Got good hair, no wave cap This whole block, standin' on the curb Same niggaz with me I been knowin' since the 3rd
2 times at that, so close to your 3rd Only 22 now what the fuck you gonna do Convicted felons, they don't get no work, we all know that Now you forced
Bring the mist of Mahabharata Celestial God symbolic to the disagreeable complex mathematics Of the Hebrew bible Receive and transmit the letters of the Rasqiniaans Who have seen the 3rd
't know you You really wanna know what drama is let me show you But keep in mind this is just one point of view Drama is livin' in a 3rd world country
them whisper in their ancient tongues Let them lead you out of Darkness Into the new-born Daylight As your journey will begin Hopelessness enters my life Forces
They call my name They believe I'm scared But the Depth is my friend They can catch me try to thrill me and possess me They can loathe me try to force
baby, please believe it And like I said big frost is a hard act to follow... I guess that's the reason I roll with my rival [3rd verse - Rasheed] It
[Intro: 3rd Storee (2x)] You should get with me If you get with me You should get with me If you get with me [Verse: Joe Budden] Lady, think I just wanna
whip together And if I slack up I get it together I picture your skin covered in the softest fabrics Daytimes in the park we in a horse and carriage Or let you push forces
on a summer sway Conversated till I made her laugh Said, "I'm Pete Nice, you want my autograph?" Oval Office closed as she heard this She said, "From 3rd
want to hear our words. Ohhh. Why must we riot Why must we protest Just to be heard - by the world? The World Bank's greed and lies, digs graves in 3rd
Mexico And any other U.S. corporate interests The 3rd world is a modern day playground, for multinational companies And the tax dollars we're forced
