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3rd degree (usa) - better days (acapella) lyrics
[verse 1]
i used to lace crack with capfuls of st. ides
till it’s sweet like wine, cut off a dime, then watch the thing go blind
they knew the time when they’d be thirstin’ for chain
me and my crew make it our duty to get back on the streets
come clean with the green ’cause their press will leave a n_gga dead
overstand, they have you runnin’ from the f_ckin’ feds
bustin’ lead until the rain drops red
and ain’t n0body seen sh_t, ain’t nothin’ more, ain’t nothin’ said
in bed i lay at night, i hope tomorrow is right
puffin’ l’s to ease the stress, was to prepare for gun fights
all day, i just dream that i bust upon the scene
with the chill ac legend and when ignited turns green
so just, how much longer could i continue the trife?
like my best fights, makin’ sure i stay from the crackpipe
some act like, and just because a few drugs is sold
get geared on gold and now you wanna act bold?
but hold up, my baby millimeter’s at your gut
hand over your riches before i proceed to bust
never trusted a soul when money was bein’ involved
i hold chrome and roll deep like the mob
stay large, watch your back to all my nappy heads
and my n_ggas dead, sometimes i sit back and dread
at times we ran the spot up in the club in one night
and just before the night was over, we lost one in the fight
[chorus]
let your chrome shine, mr. supreme hit me off one time
third degree represents for the nine (southside)
knotty_headed n_ggas in the house, spark your lye (to the eastside)
n_ggas in the streets, it’s a sweet do or die (the westside)
recognize all sharpshooters, throw your nine (aj)
g_o_d hit me off with the line (ca)
’85 plus ignorant spells divine (ny)
conception records drop the beat one time
[verse 2]
never slept ’cause if i did, it was my last breath
years passed and i’ll be glad to see more years left
forget the madness and try to block the hate
so the sons that you make growin’ up can relate
i disregard my scars and, plus meditate ganje
focus on my rhymes while sippin’ on courvoisier
ain’t nothin’ changed, i still worship chrome
to bring me safely home, in one piece, when will it cease?
stay strong, maintain a backbone, relax your dome
soon it will be known, we’ll be the kings of our throne
see what i’m tryna say is i’m one hundred percent black
roots and cultures, on the strength represent
time to handle our biz, brother picture this
leave that [?] by the devil ’cause the devil ain’t sh_t
(everything’s done changed) my family’s broke
you got kids pushin’ coke to flip the cash for a c_note
(it’s like the streets ain’t the same) encaged with all my people
gates surroundin’ projects so now we can be equal
(we all know who’s to blame) our nation is surrenderin’
still lookin’ down on my dog like it’s a sin again
(keep for real and maintain)
son, i ain’t even frontin’, that’s why i roll blunts
so what the f_ck a life you want?
[chorus]
let your chrome shine, mr. supreme hit me off one time
third degree represents for the nine
knotty_headed n_ggas in the house, spark your lye
n_ggas in the streets, it’s a sweet do or die (va)
recognize all sharpshooters, throw your nine
g_o_d hit me off with the line (tx)
’85 plus ignorant spells divine
conception records drop the beat one time (chi_town)
[outro]
one time, third degree represent
east, west (and all over)
uh, and it’s like that
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