3RD BASS - Sons Of 3rd Bass lyrics

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Here's my advice to all amateurs plannnnnnnning to give a performace:<br>Speak up, and keep the act moving<br><br>[mc serch]<br>Servin the role, a sole step-child<br>Talk of c.c. or keep sleepin<br>While wakin up to noise of 3rd b-a-s-s, bass<br>Success is butter for serch's space<br>Spoken slang gets played like the lottery<br>Your lyrics are incorrect, so you step to me<br>Lookin for the key to release that first piece<br>Three times two is six, pete is one-three<br>I'm the other half, known as the other trey<br>Tourin to wild screams, the third son's born<br>Swarm to the lyrics cause serch is your father<br>Screaming hey ladies, why bother? <br><br>* dj richie rich cuts how can you be so stupid? *<br><br>[pete nice]<br>Sons, slim ones flee from the 3rd<br>Words, spoken, a silver spoon stuck in the throat<br>Young useless, lyrically careless<br>Rhyme revolves around modes of mindless<br>If everyone spoke of stick-up, it's pick of a beast'<br>Prone to a lick of a waste<br>Taste the flav' of the original<br>Orphaned trio, abandoned by lyrical<br>Through us, the echelon exposed with the roll with no soul<br>Counterfeit style, born sworn and sold<br>Out with high voice distorted<br>If a beast' to wish play fetus, I'd have him aborted<br><br>* dj richie rich cuts how can you be so stupid? *<br><br>[mc serch]<br>Put to bed, three kids to a third track<br>Cap the front and grip, when they heard that<br>The crew from the l.q. stepped to the club mars<br>Shook the beast' and soon to be dubbed stars<br>Starring roles stone-faced from the brothers<br>Ludicrous whining, meaning when the others<br>Stand by em, while they take the fall<br>The beast' now lives in the capitol<br>Record wrecks sets, def jam a true wrecker<br>The label is nothing but mc black'n'decker<br>Three boys buggin to the a.m.<br>You step to the serch and I slam!<br><br>* dj richie rich cuts how can you be so stupid? *<br><br>[pete nice]<br>Negative mind, paid as snakes who can't rhyme<br>Play the dude? it's sucker time<br>I stand I take a bust in my nut<br>And gave birth to three bastard sons<br>A record label, a king to 4th letter<br>Passin phases, non-legitimate trendsetters<br>Pop figures, who figured they'd get paid<br>Exploitin art the black man made<br>Played out hardcore flaws, step to stage<br>Your biggest fan, nine years of age<br>Broke out cause the swindler took your ducat<br>No talent on the tune, you might as well suck it<br><br>* dj richie rich cuts how can you be so stupid? *<br><br>[nice] yo serch, you know about that slum I'm speakin on? <br>[serch] word is bond pete, school em!<br>[nice] you know about that silver spoon havin<br>Buckshot acne showin, l.a. weak-ass sellout<br>Non-legitimate, tip-doggin, jethro pseudo intellectual<br>Dust-smokin, pretty boy playwrite posin<br>Folks wiggin, whinin annoyin def jam reject devil<br>White bread no money havin slum village people clonin<br>Step children!<br>[serch] sam sever, serve the rest<br>Yo sam, sc-hool em!<br><br>He is stupid, but he knows that he is stupid<br>And that, almost makes him smart.. let's listen<br><br>* dj richie rich cuts let's listen *