Текст песни UNLV - 3rd Ward Court Date, слова песни UNLV

Текст песни UNLV - 3rd Ward Court Date

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Verse one: {tec-9}It all started in the streets at the age of tenI started hangin out late snatchin purses with my friendsI went solo one day on st. charles you seeLookin for a white lady that was peepin idI see one in sight skin was white as a duckShe just dont fuckin know Im bout to show her boo-koo loveIm bout to beat her up so I asked the hoe the timeShe looked down and broke her crown she bent downStupid clown I jetted with her purse and I hear someGangsters whisper found slug and some cokeThat was stashed by a bush bill twenty worth of cokeWith a snug Im feelin hard Im eighty strong from the thirdI scored a fuckin quarter jetted quick down to fossilSo I slipped now Im caughtChorus: {yella boy}Until I used to rap rap rapRap shit everyday now the name ofMy rap is third ward court dateI used to rap rap rapRap shit everyday now the name ofMy rap is third ward court dateVerse two: {tec-9}Three cops and Im caught I cant believeThey got me locked down up in this placeMy first offense and I caught myself a murder caseParish prison blues gave me no time to chooseI either get myself a knifer or be taken by yo liferShit my woman still sendin me moneyThinkin Im a come back homeI like to think that way but evidence shownPrints plus a murder weaponIm up shit creek watchin for vanish on the proudGot me losin sleep Im gettin lots of lettersBut I dont give a fuck Im stuck like chuck and sheWouldnt put the house upWill I get probation? Or will I get free? Im facin the court dateMy destination is the threeChorus: {yella boy}{2x}Verse three: {lil ya}Layin in my cut thinkin of a deaf rhymeGot to make it short because I dont have a lot of timeIm seein old gees from the pastSmart like a motherfucker I wonder how they lastNiggas had fades, and bushes and shitJust like on the street the third was runnin itYou couldnt step close to the blueLike jefferson said ya fat I thought you knew? Here again with the juror food for days thats whatThe motherfucker kept Im chillin in lower nineWith my mind on my money and my money on my mindCed on parole hes in the house with a boot in his mouthBoot up back and make him knock it outGangsters on the phone talkin to them hoesCall sterol on the three and do a pereCuz Im a villain and Im chillinIts six six three oneVerse four: {yella boy}Up early in the mornin time to catch theWhite bangor the roof so we canPut the heat in my backI caught the first chargeThe coke charge aGun charge to sittin in the "u stunnWhat the fuck am I gonna doIm chillin in my jail cell talkin to the attorneyHe said did you pull the trigger if so your goin onA long journey on the court sessionStandin tall like a manThey got my feet, and arms shackled imHoldin my right handI caught juvenile life plus a extra to existLike my nigga tec said (ahh shit Im in effect)Peewees fuckin playhouse dont want them havin funCuz all our strafe a cation clucker a sucker that aint no gunMy heat is smokin Im thinkin hard all you fake ass new jackPussy better hold that noise they must see what I seeYes, Im big Im bad Im buff motherfuck that p.t. shitCuz here I come to bust here come the guard friday nightAt night no more visitation he leave sit back aint shitIm bout to take a lil vacation bog boy be chillinAnd Im from that one two threeBut you better be cool before he slang you with that heat nowIm buckin in the hole nigga be real dont shed no tearsCuz early thursday mornin bitch Im goin to stylevilleVerse five: {lil ya}I call my nigga baby hes at the officeDoin paper work tryna get me outBut his lawyer actin like a murkFeedin him the wrong arm damn rightWe had to communicate to keep shit tightI sit at the kite some nightsWhen I flight and writeTo my niggas and bitches who was close and all rightMay the ninth was my court dateNo witness no gun so they threw away the caseI was free july the twelfth down for armed robberyImagine how a nigga felt and fuck that judgeBecause that bitch came lateTryna give me time on my third ward court dateChorus: {yella boy}{2x}

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