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  • Текст песни 3rd Bass - Sons Of 3rd Bass

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    Тут находится текст песни 3rd Bass - Sons Of 3rd Bass, а также перевод, видео и клип.

    Here's my advice to all amateurs planning to give a performance
    Speak up, and keep the act moving

    Servin' the role, a sole step-child
    Talk of C-C or keep sleepin'
    While wakin' up to noise of third B-A-S-S, Bass
    Success is butter for Serch's space
    Spoken slang gets played like the lottery
    Your lyrics are incorrect, so you step to me
    Lookin' for the key to release that first piece
    Three times two is six, Pete is one-three
    I'm the other half, known as the other trey
    Tourin' to wild screams, the Third Son's born
    Swarm to the lyrics 'cause Serch is your father
    Screaming "Hey Ladies," why bother?

    How can you be so stupid?

    Sons, slim ones flee from the third
    Words, spoken, a silver spoon stuck in the throat
    Young useless, lyrically careless
    Rhyme revolves around modes of mindless
    If everyone spoke of stick-up, it's pick of a Beast'
    Prone to a lick of a waste
    Taste the flav' of the original
    Orphaned trio, abandoned by lyrical
    Through us, the echelon exposed with the roll with no soul
    Counterfeit style, born sworn and sold
    Out with high voice distorted
    If a Beast' to wish play fetus, I'd have him aborted

    How can you be so stupid?

    Put to bed, three kids to a third track
    Cap the front and grip, when they heard that
    The crew from the L.Q. stepped to the Club Mars
    Shook the Beast' and soon to be dubbed stars
    Starring roles stone-faced from the brothers
    Ludicrous whining, meaning when the others
    Stand by em, while they take the fall
    The Beast' now lives in the Capitol
    Record wrecks sets, Def Jam a true wrecker
    The label is nothing but MC Black 'n' Decker
    Three boys buggin' to the A.M.
    You step to the Serch and I slam!

    How can you be so stupid?

    Negative mind, paid as snakes who can't rhyme
    Play the dude? It's sucker time
    I stand I take a bust in my nut
    And gave birth to three bastard sons
    A record label, a King to 4th letter
    Passin' phases, non-legitimate trendsetters
    Pop figures, who figured they'd get paid
    Exploitin' art the black man made
    Played out hardcore flaws, step to stage
    Your biggest fan, nine years of age
    Broke out cause the swindler took your ducat
    No talent on the tune, you might as well suck it

    How can you be so stupid?

    Yo Serch, you know about that slum I'm speakin' on?
    Word is bond Pete, school 'em!
    You know about that silver spoon havin'
    Buckshot acne showin', L.A. weak-ass sellout
    Non-legitimate, tip doggin', Jethro pseudo intellectual
    Dust smokin', pretty boy playwright posin'
    Folks wiggin', whinin' annoyin' Def Jam reject devil
    White bread no money havin' slum village people clonin'
    Step children!
    Sam Sever, serve the rest
    Yo Sam, school em!

    He is stupid, but he knows that he is stupid
    And that, almost makes him smart, let's listen

    Let's listen

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