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Three Stories High Songtext
von Mic Geronimo

Three Stories High Songtext

Ha, yeah, one time, yeah, yeah
One time, yeah, yeah, ha
Yeah, yeah, nigga, one time
One time, ha, yeah
One time, check it out, ha


A periodical anthology, I let my mind relax
Recallin′ the faces and artifacts I knew way back
Like my nigga John Swift who got wet up in a rift
Over a blend tape, late one night, I crack a bag and ignite
Despite the fact you only see me with the L
Remember sleepin' in a jail cell, the building levels up
The stress plus the unrest, niggas growin′ up reckless
Beef was endless, I'm on my own, two defenders
New diddy ain't a game, I keep the flame, smokin′ the green
The green helpin′ my nug get comatose, the pain
I think these deaths too soon, man, it scarred me
Remember this niggas, punk, embody the essence of tension at a party
I did the biz, I'm on a homicide, wonderin′ why choose sides
Niggas'll never even learn to coincide
Blow up my time and give it a try
There′s no time to cry, it's three stories high

Three stories high, the risin′ and fallin'
Three stories high, the risin' and fallin′
Three stories high, the risin′ and fallin'
Three stories high, the risin′ and fallin'

Risin′ and fallin' three stories high
Captivated by the world as life goes by
Hypnotized, smokin′ lye, think about my nigga Rah
Is it realer for what? Motherfuckers gettin' stuck
I'm corny, act up, my crew is strapped up, don′t even slack up
We roll thick like eighteen on a Mack truck
I′m on the second floor, three stories is the stage
My mind is Absolut, chase it down with Alizé
Parlé, my MP'll shine strictly with dimes
Understand I do crime, walk around with nines
Every day′s a different session, puffin' three stories high
Wastlanz representin′ 'til the day that I die


Three stories high, the risin′ and fallin'
Three stories high, the risin' and fallin′
Three stories high, the risin′ and fallin'
Three stories high, the risin′ and fallin'

My pencil ebony blade shattered the
Glass, took the power from the emperor
The vocal rhyme predator, I play for keeps
My mic sweeps like heat on these hot-ass streets
I leave you dizzy off the feet, you shoulda came complete
You couldn′t formulate the crime pattern, grabbin' your iron
I′m a flip it def, defiant, and leave your peeps cryin'
It's man versus man, leave your crew, better yet
Bring ′em along if you findin′ that you ain't up to
Verbal assault, the flurries of sugar for hands
Of Duran, titan from the Carlisle of Wastlanz
You better order wolf packs with MACs to come get me
I weave a line of vibratin′ wigs, symmetry
Here's the photo finish, too late, I′m up in this
I drink a Guinness, leavin' no witness on the premise
Now, roll up my time, give it a try
There′s no time to cry, it's three stories high

Three stories high, the risin' and fallin′
Three stories high, the risin′ and fallin'
Three stories high, the risin′ and fallin'
Three stories high, the risin′ and fallin'
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