Death Comes in 3’s

R I P to the competition

I heard that death come in 3s

I heard that death come in 3s

I heard that death come in 3s

(There is no competition 3)

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I think by now that you and I know

And if you don't

The motto in my hood is "Do or Die" ho

That just means you do or you die but you decide though

Writing shit about me Now thats a suicide note

I should drive a black hearse with a suicide do'

Nickname that shit "Coffin Car" but keep your room inside though

Lights on day time and I usually ride slow

We on that "Boys II Men" its so hard to say goodbye "Flow"

Hop out in that all black they like "Who just died bro "

I say the competition but they ain't look too surprised though

They be talkin sideways keep that to a side note

An L A bitch that ain't my fault she wanna be crucified yo

Jesus Christ he's just nice

Wait I ain't say that right He's just Niiiice

And I heard that death comes in 3s

Someone please come get these

Little rapping bumblebees

Had they buzz now its gone

That how it usually come n leaves

They was hot I was cool enough of that summer breeze

Some of these

Niggas say shit I tell em don't mumble please

Keep bumpin' your gums I wish all you bitches gum disease

You know somebody hatin' give em this number please

The number is 1-800-Hum-On-These

Killed it once killed it twice usually I just come n flees

Killed it for a third time (cuz I heard "Death Comes In 3s")

Well I'm back and I'm prompt nigga

Arrogant and so pumped nigga

In my world ain't shit free there is no comp nigga

Ridin round with my Bronx nigga

Who wanna come n romp nigga

Can't kick a man when he down

They ain't say we cant stomp niggas

Flashlights candles be prepared for this black out

Black shoes black suits black skirt black blouse

Car service black 'Lac's

Couple racks in my black slacks

Dime bitch Ace of Spade I should be yellin' out Blackjack

BBM in my black Bold yo bm in my black rolls

She look like Ms Universe and I'm 'bout to be in that blackhole

Get my nut then fade to black

Damier the grey to black

On the road we got the Heat just imagine D-Wade and Black

You wanna play dumb Black thats cool

I'ma play HBCU you can get yo black ass schooled

Welcome to the Funeral University

Death comes in the 3s this the third CD