Lyric 3 Card Molly - Xzibit

Lyric Song 3 Card Molly: Whatyeahyeah

Black john mcclaneharold the menaceand the waterproof

With my nigga bud daon the track

Golden state warriors

Eatin every rapper on the plate

Huhfeel me

I got three oh fo s in three one oh

On section eightwith multiple one eighty sevens

Sport a marilyn manson t shirt when i die and go to heaven

Smoke a beadyscrape my lungssmoke the resin

Remember the name ras kass ciano

Get to clownin y all punk bitchescause i m a maclike ronald

I make mac make moneyand mack murder wack rappers

My makaveli verse bomb firstthe mac 11 ll gat cha

When i get at chathe situation tenses

Fatality before you ever reach your senses

Got so called writerscrashing into brick fences

Like my name was al fayed so you dielike that white princess

If you lookin for sympathyyou better look

Between r and tin the fucking dictionary

See the object of the game is to winstack some endssippin henn

Whip a benz and leave it to your next of kin

Chorus repeat 2x

rk pick a card any cardi bet you can t pull it

gs golden statenumber one with a bullet

xz it s three card molly

rk will they ever stop

xz probably not

sn pull your spine through your mouth and watch your body drop

saafir the saucee nomad

The un edited medicon the cutwith a degree in metaphysics

A doctorwith a lot of patientspatience

And perseverance flows like an ocean liner

That sailssales like a clearancei m bilingual

Fly like a flamingoi m a pitchaeverything i freak

I eat like al pacinoyou don t like me baby

You ain t happyyou need some ecstasy

Now you in my propertiesbut you have to pay my equity

For the lowest point in my character

I ll reach the highest place in the house when i rock

Like the qu ranfuse hotfluid with flavor like buillion cube

Been this way since i was fourteen

And like this i been runnin shit without the use of sportscreme

Rippin up tracks like immigrant chinesepeep the game i lay

I m grimi brim over my brow when i rip

Never write rhymes with slim fingertips

Each syllable you choose to use is light as a flower

Keep tryin to go gold

But all you re gettin is a golden shower

Chorus

xzibit

Looknow if it wasn t for the west

These rap niggaz wouldn t need a vest around they chest

Keep bustin about where you restand what you ownand what you drive

So the day some niggaz come for you i m really not surprised

Mr black bruce willisplease don t kill us

I show mercy like kevorkianlike a scorpion

We sting you from behind and put it in youso meet me at the venue

Put you on the spot to put you on the menu

Fricaseed emceewe be the ones that keep the pussy hot

Xzibit livin lifelike a bull inside a china shop

Strippin everythingsee you ain t even got a dime to drop

Go ahead and call the copsyou ain t said nathin

Jerry spring you out the studiothen suge knight you

To the parkin lotniggaz ain t ready for all this heat we got

Picture yourself crushin xzibit with your tough talk

That s like christopher reeves doing the crip walk

Chorus