3rd Bass

3rd Bass - Sons Of 3rd Bass lyrics

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speak up, and keep the act moving"

 [MC Serch]
 Servin the role, a sole step-child
 Talk of C.C. or keep sleepin
 While wakin up to noise of 3rd B-A-S-S, Bass
 Success is butter for Serch's space
 Spoken slang gets played like the lottery
 Your lyrics are incorrect, so you step to me
 lookin for the key to release that first piece
 Three times two is six, Pete is one-three
 I'm the other half, known as the other trey
 Tourin to wild screams, the Third Son's born
 Swarm to the lyrics cause Serch is your father
 Screaming "Hey Ladies," why bother?

 * DJ Richie Rich cuts "How can you be so stupid?" *

 [Pete Nice]
 Sons, slim ones flee from the 3rd
 Words, spoken, a silver spoon stuck in the throat
 Young useless, lyrically careless
 Rhyme revolves around modes of mindless
 If everyone spoke of stick-up, it's pick of a Beast'
 prone to a lick of a waste
 Taste the flav' of the original
 Orphaned trio, abandoned by lyrical
 Through us, the echelon exposed with the roll with no soul
 Counterfeit style, born sworn and sold
 out with high voice distorted
 If a Beast' to wish play fetus, I'd have him ABORTED

 * DJ Richie Rich cuts "How can you be so stupid?" *

 [MC Serch]
 Put to bed, three kids to a third track
 Cap the front and grip, when they heard that
 the crew from the L.Q. stepped to the Club Mars
 Shook the Beast' and soon to be dubbed stars
 Starring roles stone-faced from the brothers
 Ludicrous whining, meaning when the others
 stand by em, while they take the fall
 The Beast' now lives in the Capitol
 Record wrecks sets, Def Jam a true wrecker
 The label is nothing but MC Black'n'Decker
 Three boys buggin to the A.M.
 You step to the Serch and I slam!

 * DJ Richie Rich cuts "How can you be so stupid?" *

 [Pete Nice]
 Negative mind, paid as snakes who can't rhyme
 Play the dude? It's sucker time
 I stand I take a bust in my nut
 and gave birth to three bastard sons
 A record label, a King to 4th letter
 Passin phases, non-legitimate trendsetters
 Pop figures, who figured they'd get paid
 Exploitin art the black man made
 Played out hardcore flaws, step to stage
 Your biggest fan, nine years of age
 Broke out cause the swindler took your ducat
 No talent on the tune, you might as well SUCK IT

 * DJ Richie Rich cuts "How can you be so stupid?" *

 [Nice] Yo Serch, you know about that slum I'm speakin on?
 [Serch] Word is bond Pete, school em!
 [Nice] You know about that silver spoon havin
 buckshot acne showin, L.A. weak-ass sellout
 Non-legitimate, tip-doggin, Jethro pseudo intellectual
 Dust-smokin, pretty boy playwrite posin
 Folks wiggin, whinin annoyin Def Jam reject devil
 White bread no money havin slum village people clonin
 step children!
 [Serch] Sam Sever, serve the rest
 Yo Sam, sc-hool em!

 "He is stupid, but he knows that he is stupid
 and that, almost makes him smart.. let's listen"

 * DJ Richie Rich cuts "let's listen
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Author: Michael Berrin, Peter Nash, Sam Citrin

Composer: ?

Publisher: CBS Records Inc.

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Released in: 2015

Language: English

Appearing on: The Cactus Album (1989)

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