3 Card Molly

Текст песни Xzibit - 3 Card Molly <br/> [ras kass]<br />What, yeah, yeah<br />Black john mcclane, harold the menace, and the waterproof<br />With my nigga bud&#039;da, on the track<br />Golden state warriors..<br />Eatin every rapper on the plate<br />Huh, feel me<br />( )<br />I got three-oh-fo&#039;s in three-one-oh<br />On section eight, with multiple one-eighty-sevens<br />Sport a marilyn manson t-shirt when i die and go to heaven<br />Smoke a beady, scrape my lungs, smoke the resin<br />Remember the name ras kass-ciano<br />Get to clownin y&#039;all punk bitches, cause i&#039;m a mac, like ronald<br />I make mac make money, and mack murder wack rappers<br />My makaveli verse bomb first, the mac-11&#039;ll gat cha<br />When i get at cha, the situation tenses<br />Fatality before you ever reach your senses<br />Got so-called writers, crashing into brick fences<br />Like my name was al fayed so you die, like that white princess<br />If you lookin for sympathy, you better look<br />Between r and t, in the fucking dictionary<br />See the object of the game is to win, stack some ends, sippin henn&#039;<br />Whip a benz and leave it to your next of kin<br /><br />Chorus: repeat 2x<br /><br />[rk] pick a card any card, i bet you can&#039;t pull it<br />[gs] golden state, number one with a bullet<br />[xz] it&#039;s three card molly<br />[rk] will they ever stop?<br />[xz] probably not<br />[sn] pull your spine through your mouth and watch your body drop<br /><br />[saafir the saucee nomad]<br />The un-edited medic, on the cut, with a degree in metaphysics<br />A doctor, with a lot of patients/patience<br />And perseverance -- flows like an ocean liner<br />That sails/sales like a clearance, i&#039;m bilingual<br />Fly like a flamingo, i&#039;m a pitcha, everything i freak<br />I eat like al pacino, you don&#039;t like me baby<br />You ain&#039;t happy, you need some ecstasy<br />Now you in my properties, but you have to pay my equity<br />For the lowest point in my character<br />I&#039;ll reach the highest place in the house when i rock<br />Like the qu&#039;ran, fuse hot, fluid with flavor like buillion cube<br />Been this way since i was fourteen<br />And like this i been runnin shit without the use of sportscreme<br />Rippin up tracks like immigrant chinese, peep the game i lay<br />I&#039;m grim, i brim over my brow when i rip<br />Never write rhymes with slim fingertips<br />Each syllable you choose to use is light as a flower<br />Keep tryin to go gold<br />But all you&#039;re gettin is a golden shower<br /><br />Chorus<br /><br />[xzibit]<br />Look, now if it wasn&#039;t for the west<br />These rap niggaz wouldn&#039;t need a vest around they chest<br />Keep bustin about where you rest, and what you own, and what you drive<br />So the day some niggaz come for you i&#039;m really not surprised<br />Mr. black bruce willis, please don&#039;t kill us<br />I show mercy like kevorkian, like a scorpion<br />We sting you from behind and put it in you, so meet me at the venue<br />Put you on the spot to put you on the menu<br />Fricaseed emcee, we be the ones that keep the pussy hot<br />Xzibit livin life, like a bull inside a china shop<br />Strippin everything, see you ain&#039;t even got a dime to drop<br />Go ahead and call the cops, you ain&#039;t said nathin<br />Jerry spring-you out the studio, then suge knight you<br />To the parkin lot, niggaz ain&#039;t ready for all this heat we got<br />Picture yourself crushin xzibit with your tough talk<br />That&#039;s like christopher reeves doing the crip walk<br /><br />Chorus