ฟังเพลงThree (featuring Cormega) (Explicit)

Three (三) - Prodigy of Mobb Deep/Cormega

For G pack n**gas

Right right

Shooting at cops n**ga what

For my G pack n**gas

F**k the police

NYPD

New York Pricks and Dicks

They can't stop our floss

Straight up

For you crackheaded b**ches

For my AM n**gas

For you crackheaded b**ches

My Ante Meridian n**gaz what up dunn

Liqour store closed

Hit the bootlegger

Let's hit the bootlegger

Straight up yo

Yo dunn we got guns in the grass

It's three at night

I'm about to take the last swallow of the Eases Jesus

Who got fifty on the next tree

We gotta stop at the store

We need D batteries for the theme music

Snatch the biscuits from out the lawn

F**k a cab let's take cracked out Yolanda's Saab

We gave that b**ch two wibbles

And skated off with her vehicle for that pillow

All outside the borough dunn what happened to Queens

Like Supton and 1 2 1

Farmers and 116th

The got us on the B Q E

Just to get a taste of that greenery

We took our smoke out to Coney Island

Posted up by the Himalaya

Pina Colada champales mixed with Dani'

That's St Ide's in dunn lingo

Spillin it on the floor for our dead people

While I spark the sequel sh*t my n**gaz got lungs

When we smoke that sh*t only go around once

Dogs we just killin' time

Somebody just got they sh*t twisted

On the block f**kin' up the grind

So 'til it pipe down

We just going at these sluts b**ch

We wanna f**k right now

Son I'm on a bench high eatin chicken wings

And french fries

A crackhead f**k spent his last bucks on six dimes

I'm one gram from big time

A spliff away from overdosing

My heart is broken my man started smokin again

P I heard the tunnel open again

I spoke to Flex he said

He's gonna let both of us in

It's time to load up the autos and semis

I wish my n**gas bank was in a physical form unlike

I got my uptown nikes thugged out and icy

Mad deep jumpin out the Coc*ine white Jeep

Through was strugglin

So I resume hustlin'

Rap game or crack game my crew is still bubblin

Yo three in the morning and the D's on the corna still

Seems we were born to kill

Yo P meet me on the hill

So we can jet through Queens in SUV's

Show these motherf**kers how we rep this thang

Ya know