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Death Comes In 3's

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Lyrics: R.I.P to the competition I heard that death come in 3s I heard that death come in 3s I heard that death come in 3s (There is no competition 3) The-the grill, the-the-the grill The-the grill, the-the... The-the grill, the-the-the grill The-the grill, the-the-the... I think by now that you and I know And if you don't, The motto in my hood is "Do or Die", ho That just means you do or you die, but you decide though Writing shit about me? Now thats a suicide note I should drive a black hearse, with a suicide do' Nickname that shit "Coffin Car", but keep your room inside though Lights on, day time, and I usually ride slow We on that "Boys II Men", its so hard to say goodbye, "Flow" Hop out in that all black, they like, "Who just died, bro?" I say the competition, but they ain't look too surprised though They be talkin sideways, keep that to a side note An L.A bitch, that ain't my fault, she wanna be crucified, yo Jesus Christ, he's just nice..... Wait, I ain't say that right.....He's just Niiiice And I heard that death comes in 3s, Someone please, come get these, Little rapping bumblebees Had they buzz, now its gone, That how it usually come n leaves They was hot, I was cool, enough of that summer breeze Some of these, Niggas say shit, I tell em don't mumble please Keep bumpin' your gums, I wish all you bitches gum disease You know somebody hatin', give em this number, please The number is, 1-800-Hum-On-These Killed it once, killed it twice, usually I just come n flees Killed it for a third time, (cuz I heard, "Death Comes In 3s") Well, I'm back and I'm prompt, nigga Arrogant and so pumped, nigga In my world ain't shit free, there is no comp, nigga Ridin round with my Bronx nigga Who wanna come n romp nigga? Can't kick a man when he down? They ain't say we cant stomp niggas Flashlights, candles, be prepared for this black out Black shoes, black suits, black skirt, black blouse Car service, black 'Lac's Couple racks in my black slacks Dime bitch, Ace of Spade, I should be yellin' out Blackjack BBM in my black Bold, yo bm in my black rolls She look like Ms Universe and I'm 'bout to be in that blackhole Get my nut, then fade to black Damier the grey to black On the road, we got the Heat, just imagine D-Wade and Black You wanna play dumb? Black, thats cool I'ma play HBCU, you can get yo black ass schooled Welcome to the Funeral University Death comes in the 3s, this the third CD
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