Three-oh, three-oh, Three-oh, three-oh, Three-oh, three-oh, Three-oh, three-oh,
I'm 'a hit you from the I'm not coming to party Shake it, it, shake it like you- Get your up Take-take
Mother fucker rap I'm 'a hit you from the chain I'm hot baby you're not poisonous bitch
(Day one) A and glistening (Day three) The sun is shining on a beach (Day six) A train that whistling (Day ten) And I don't to see you off again
We know the most Indie city choking up your radio The song we play will the speakers
stop whistlin' To let them know what been missing Turn the on The song we play will the system
(Day one) A and glistening (Day three) The sun is shining on a perfect (Day six) A that isn't whistlin' (Day ten) And I want to see you off again
We know the crunk Indie choking chimeny-sweeper Turn up radio The we play will blow the speakers
Don't whistlin' To let know What been missing the jukebox on The song we play will the system
We know the crunk city choking chimeny-sweeper Turn up your The song we play blow the speakers
Don't whistlin' To let them What they've missing Turn jukebox up The song we play will the system
No ones been, no ones The in that eye And it's burning my skin Carrying, The lady back to
But that be the first thing No been, no ones been The carpenter been you this cabinet
Burying Those as they're gasping But should be the last thing