3 Strikes Ya Out

<br>{*whispered*}<br><br>Love me.. give me love..<br><br>Give me love food..<br><br>Give me love, so that I can.. kill..<br><br>Give me love, because I can.. kill..<br><br>Hes not real.. (the devil) and she must die..<br><br>Die.. (he is the son of man, he is the son of God)<br><br>{*beat drowns out whispered vocals*}<br><br><br><br>[king tee]<br><br>Three strike youre out theyre makin niggaz behave<br><br>No more slaps on the wrist gettin 90 days<br><br>Welcome to the next level, its the new world order<br><br>Snatch ya like a tractor, might kill ya for a quarter<br><br>I put that on my moms, thats on everything I love<br><br>Nigga what? catch a l, make you cry like a dove<br><br>So sucka free is the only way for me<br><br>You dont get paid just for bein o.g.<br><br>Weve been had, weve been tricked, weve been played<br><br>Right when we, went left, for what? we shoulda stayed<br><br>Stressed all the homies just to show they mean business<br><br>Rushed em with the quickness, killed em with the sickness<br><br>Tried to save his life, give him cpr, huh<br><br>Somethin for the lungs, fat african drums<br><br>So clear up your sinus and keep your nose clean<br><br>Khakis so hot it makes the one-time stop<br><br><br><br>[chorus]<br><br>Three strikes, youre out, then a nigga pays<br><br>We in the cage, black man is bein slayed<br><br>Three strikes, youre out, then a nigga pays<br><br>We in the cage, black man is bein slayed<br><br><br><br>[king tee]<br><br>Get with the lyrical miracle whippin up<br><br>Gingerbread cookies out you rookies, huh<br><br>I cant stands no more, grab the floor<br><br>Hit the deck when I let loose the tec (cmon)<br><br>nique, freak any beat nigga<br><br>Westside 106 (? ) street, uhh<br><br>The locos, chocolate like cocoa<br><br>Get your punk-ass balled up in the trash (ahh!)<br><br>You stepped on my stars, motherfucker say sorry<br><br>This wild styles like lion country safari<br><br>This is for my locs back at the ponderosa<br><br>Check my file, bring it to trial<br><br>Get with that new, ninety-fo shit<br><br>Yes its funky like a jackass, dont even trip<br><br>I got pages and pages of metaphoric phrases<br><br>Too complex for the human eye to catch<br><br>Its the, gangsta boogie, do you want a example<br><br>Or do you just wanna taste a sample? <br><br>Out of control, gone, warped, zoned, toned<br><br>Hand me the heater, I need the speakers<br><br>Sparks, flames, no name but peep game<br><br>Smoke like a choo-choo train<br><br>Its the criminal minded nigga king tee<br><br>With the westside riders, comin creepin crawlin like spiders<br><br>Weve been bit by the dog, call the catcher stretcher<br><br>Judge fletcher betcha, raise your blood pressure<br><br>The unsolved mystery, mixed up our history<br><br>Put us in the twist, we no longer exist, like<br><br>.. dinosaurs dissapeared, then its like<br><br>.. mine and yours dissapear, so its like<br><br>Servin soon, here comes your doom<br><br>Right when the world go ka-boom, so am i<br><br>Sane, or, sick in the brain? <br><br>Or do everybody style sound the same? (yep)<br><br><br><br>[chorus] - 2x<br><br><br><br>[outro]<br><br>Yeahh... beat terrorist.. (? )<br><br>Tr, the funk ignitor<br><br>My nigga king tee with the funky west shit right? <br><br>Check this out..<br><br>Beat terrorist, beat terrorist, beat terrorist, beat terrorist, (? )