Lyrics Wordz Of Wizdom - Club Remix - 3rd Bass
"And
so,
my
fellow
americans
Ask
not.
what
your
country
can
do
for
you
Ask
what
you
can
do
for
your
country"
->
president
john
f.
kennedy
"And
now,
back
to
new
york"
Heart
as,
hard
as,
chinese
arithmetic
Avante
garder,
not
a
heretic
Figure
out
a
right
rhyme,
stick
it
in
my
cranium
Pete
nice,
elemental
like
uranium
Throwin
joints,
blowin
like
a
cool
breeze
Swimmin
in,
i
lift
on
juice,
i
wax
mc's
These
hoes
go
frontin
on
my
jimmy
I
smack
em
on
the
back,
sit
em
down,
say
"Gimme
some
rhythm"
(rhythm!)
baby
loosen
up
my
collar
I'll
lay
you
out,
like
a
funeral
parlor
Ready
willin,
fillin,
killin
for
a
billin,
top
I
never
stop,
with
serch
and
sam
drillin
it
Soul
in
the
hole,
mc's
workin
Kickin
it,
vickin,
the
suckers
who
be
jerkin
Me
and
my
posse
are
hardcore,
you
want
some
more
Reason
that
i'm
squeezin
your
girl
(you
never
please
her!)
So
i
pleased,
then
i
threw
her
in
the
gutter
Cut
her
off,
my
wisdom
wiser
so
i
muster
Rows
of
all
opposed,
lows
conquer
all
Those
who
pose
as
dope
i
say
nope,
i
wear
def
clothes
Dapper
like
dan
from,
three
the
hard
one
Never
stigmatize
as
a
rapper
or
i'll
slap
ya
You're
stung
from
my
tongue
as
you
run
from
the
drum
(Diggy
drum)
three
the
hard
way,
wordz
of
wizdom
"This
time
there
was
three"
"One
two."
"three
the
hard
way!"
"This
time
there
was
three"
"One
two."
"three
the
hard
way!"
A
branch
of
the
hip-hop
tip
grills
your
dome
You're
toe
ingrown
low
showin
you
ain't
got
nobody
home
Prone
to
the
microphone,
light
up,
and
take
out
Make
you
your
will
bill,
three
is
gonna
break
out
The
stylee,
me
and
p-e-t-e
Embark
on
a
mission
that's
deadly,
break
out
the
ammo
Aiyyo
sammo,
hook
up
the
beat
And
i'll
lay
the
plan
oh
man
You
just
got
taken,
i
took
a
head
out
Attack
on
the
back
of
the
six
of
the
guinness
stout
Usin
abusin,
those
of
the
past
tense
Funning
gunning,
but
i'm
summing
up
the
nonsense
Three,
the
hard
way,
cards
laid
are
ok
Gettin
up
and
settin
up,
just
for
a
payday
The
minister,
sinister
(i
ain't
no
devil!)
Ten
snakes
circle
and
scoundrel
sam
level
This
track
to
smack,
the
smile
off
a
doubter
The
brother's,
another
mc
who's
about
Frontin
like
he's
buntin,
deceivin
the
delinquent
Rappers
on
track,
bustin
out
a
medium
For
those
opposed,
who
manifest
a
diss
Pete
tell
em:
"manifest
this!"
Not
righteous,
but
might
just,
make
you
wanna
listen
Yo
i'm
elvis
with
the
wordz
of
wizdom
"This
time
there
was
three"
"One
two."
"three
the
hard
way!"
"This
time
there
was
three"
"One
two."
"three
the
hard
way!"
A
ludicrous
buddhist,
boo
this
when
i
do
this
So
true
to
this,
perpetrators
view
this
Style,
empirical,
lyrical,
it's
critical
Three
the
hard
way,
boy
you
need
medical
attention
I'm
like
a
surgeon
in
my
left
hand
Hold
a
microphone
like
a
scalpel
so
you
understand
Wordz
of
wisdom,
woven
like
a
spider
Bitch
on
my
tip,
i
get
busy
and
i
ride
her
Uptown,
then
i
drown
her
like
a
psycho-pathic
Cause
i'm
graphic
on
the
mic
i
never
let
go
Light
skinner
eat
dinner
like
a
soul
man
Prove
with
the
rhyme
i'm
down,
sam's
hands
Transform
strong
(too
strong)
as
a
good
pitch
Switch
up
the
wizdom,
into
word
which
Kicks
out
the
benzi
in
a
frenzy
it
sends
me
Up
the
bronx
river
back
to
brooklyn
apprehends
me
Like
a
d-tech
bustin
my
man
in
the
projects
I'll
send
you
up
north,
i
ain't
givin
respect
Prejudicial,
your
style
artificial
As
live
as
limb
that's
attached
to
a
criple
It's
simple
(so
simple)
eliminate
you
like
gotti
I
chill
in
bed-stuy
and
drive
a
mazzeratti
With
the
body
of
a
freak
on
my
side,
how
am
i
livin?
(How
ya
livin?)
larger
than
large,
with
the
wordz
of
wizdom
Hyper-selective,
serch
is
attracting
Females
who
focus
on
the
future,
not
slacking
Rhythmic
it's
too
quick,
feel
it,
i
let
it
flow
Sam
sever
seas'll
submerge,
so
let
it
go
Throughout,
or
put
out,
lyrics
like
a
d-valve
Speak
up,
a
deeper
meaning
as
i
leak
out
And
seek
out,
a
three
the
hard
way
endeavor
Livin
in
my
shoes
boy,
this
is
not
shoe
town
A
showdown
for
motown,
it's
a
new
sound
Lyrics
that
lick,
the
tick
off
a
timepiece
Foamin
at
the
mouth
punk,
you
need
a
leash
What
are
you
sick??
i'm
a
slick
stupid
scientist
Rhymin
that
you
can't
comprehend
(but
you're
buyin
this)
Record
i'm
wreckin,
my
homeboys
are
breakin
Hopin
that
you're
copin,
no
slopin,
i'm
not
takin
no
shorts
Cause
i'm
playin
the
high
post
Ask
any
girl
in
the
place,
who's
the
fly
most
Brother
with
a
cover,
shootin
to
my
cribbo
The
tease
wants
a
please,
girl
screamin
ditto
So
i
did
this,
i
needed
the
bed
rest
Hangin
with
the
bangin
on
the
strength,
there's
no
contest
Physically
or
lyrically,
it's
my
kingdom
Stingin
em
and
bringin
em
the
wordz
of
wizdom
"This
time
there
was
three"
"One
two."
"three
the
hard
way!"
"This
time
there
was
three"
"One
two."
"three
the
hard
way!"
Shammo.
hook
up
the
def
mix!
Hahahahahahaha...
Ahh,
ahhahaha
hahahahah
tch
tch
tch
Hahahaha
Ahh
ahahahhaha
hah
"All
but
three
of
the
defendants
were
found
guilty"
"All
but
three
of
the
defendants
were
found
guilty"
Hahahahh
ahahhahhah
See-ya!
*echoes*
*Some
singing*
Yo
yo...
that's
ridiculous.
*echoes*
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