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jt the iriginal - 3-d glasses lyrics
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[verse 1 (jt the iriginal)]:
1st 2nd motha f-ckin’ 3rd dimension
3-d gl-sses made of paper but ya know i never bend them
i got my blue jeans and my hoodless sweatshirt
and if ya f-ck with these god d-mn gl-sses ya might get hurt
don’t give me sh-t i won’t tolerate ya criticisms
about my motha f-ckin’ three dimensional vision
my gl-sses, i know you’re aware of them
when i wear them ya stare at them but ya just can’t compare with them
[verse 2 (mac h-ssla)]:
i put my gl-sses on in the appropriate position
and now i got my drank that i be sippin’ with some women
and i’m chillin in the motha f-ckin’ venue
what’s on the menu? i’m wearin’ 3-d gl-sses cause i’m meant to
now-a-days they make ‘em clear
but ya know i still i wear red and blue on each ear
ya can’t f-ck with the god d-mn h-ssla
i walkin with my gl-sses and ya can’t do sh-t when i p-ss ya
[verse 3 (jt the irginal)]:
i got my 3-d gl-sses and ya know it’s not a god d-mn joke
you can tell by the attention i provoke
so take note, what ya gonna do
when i look at you i’m seeing through red and blue
they ask how i were my gl-sses so perfectly
i put them on with certainty because i wear them purposely
a white frame and red and blue lenses
i said before they were sh-t and now ya know i meant it
[verse 4 (mac h-ssla)]:
ya look in these lenses and ya see ya reflection
i’m in the 3-d dimension while you stuck in the second
and now ya threatened cause ya ain’t got sh-t
ya talkin that trash but you should know i act quick
this ain’t school i ain’t give you a warnin
and if ya talkin that sh-t it’s my fist ya be absorbin’
in ya motha f-ckin gut and ya jaw
disrespect these gl-sses they the last d-mn thing ya ever saw
[verse 5 (jt the iriginal)]:
i wear my gl-sses in public
ya can’t f-ck with it i don’t give a sh-t if you’ve had enough of it
the memory will never be erased
they all see these 3-d gl-sses on my face
and if ya got some sh-t to say don’t mention it
i got my d-mn gl-sses and ya really can’t question it
ya wanna know why but there’s no need for you to ask this
just know that i always wear my motha f-ckin gl-sses
[verse 6 (mac h-ssla)]:
ya keep talkin’ bout ya high definition television
but i ain’t neva listen cause ya got no women and ya b-tchin’
cause ya ain’t got gl-sses
ya thin like a stick and i’m thick like mol-sses
i’ll wear my d-mn gl-sses and ya won’t
ya i got my motha f-ckin gl-sses and ya don’t
ya keep lookin’ and ya just can’t bear with them
ya nothin’ but a b-tch and ya got no comparison
[verse 7 (jt the iriginal)]:
well take a look at me and take a look at you
i’m seeing through red and blue and there’s nothing you can do
and now i’m walkin’ down the motha f-ckin street
wearin’ 3-d gl-sses never being obsolete
and ya feel incomplete cause ya don’t have a pair
ya wanna go and buy one but ya don’t know where
ya say it’s not fair well it’s not my problem
i know ya want them but don’t be talkin if ya haven’t got them
[verse 8 (mac h-ssla)]:
ya can’t control ya self and ya keep yappin’
ya talkin’ big sh-t but ya phony ya just actin’
and ya lackin’ real sh-t cause you a b-tch
see i wear my d-mn gl-sses and i never conceal it
i ain’t give a f-ck of what you think of my appearance
i got my gl-sses and i know there’ll be no interference
so listen to this sh-t that i spit and let me tell ya somethin’
i got my d-mn gl-sses and ya got nothin’
[interlude: jt the iriginal & mac h-ssla]
ya
3-d biatch
ya ain’t got sh-t
you don’t even know what a f-ckin’ cube is do you?
ya can’t understand it
f-ckin’ hatas, livin’ on a 2-d plane, like a f-ckin’ stick figure
god d-mn 3rd dimension
height, length, and width, biatch
[hook x 2: jt the iriginal & mac h-ssla]
everybody’s starin’
but ya know i’m not carin’
3-d gl-sses is what i’m wearin’
and ya can’t be comparin’
[outro: jt the iriginal & mac h-ssla]
f-ck ya sungl-sses, f-ck ya prescribed gl-sses
that sh-t they p-ss out in movie theaters, f-ck that sh-t
white frames on my ears
og 3-d
ya know this sh-t
welcome to the pimp dimension
ya
a marvel of technology, biatch
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