Letras:
Three Below Weight

have got some business out at the edge of town Candy weighing both of my pockets down 'Til I can hardly stay afloat, from the weight of them (and knowing

to reality I hit the alley quick and toss what I got on me Tricks ain't got shit to do but harass, search tha nigga and took about a three in cash,

Yeah it's Bobby Digital Just floatin over The City I came across this, this, this black man He was talkin about look down below Sure of yourself risin

planned this like serial killers are banished Flows aquatic like fishes' surroundings, underground and it's pounding, like pregnancies, with the expectancy of three times three

on every street Just watch yo' peeps and watch sure you niggaz don't sleep We defy the laws of gravity and burn thru yo' anatomy Watch us work this *echos* Three

, do your job Bob Sell me a fuse and point me to the door knob Installed the fuse and let the heater blow Music comes on, thermometer is three below Son

, I'm all right and just one more thing I love you, I love you, I love you, Josephine There's three thousand Union troops camped at the river below Six

numb with shock from this almighty blow. While the barrel spilled out half its bricks some 14 floors below. Now when these bricks had fallen from the barrel to the floor. I then out-weighed

Not a drop of Irish blood Is left within your veins You and all your lies, I've borne all that I must I can see you clear; You're a dead weight in a