MP3: 3rd Bass-Ace In The Hole (Featuring KMD
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Ace is the place with the helpful hardware Prime's got a spare, it's truth or dare Stare into the face of a kid who is a hypocrite Take all that hate, why don't you try flippin' it?
I never went out, out drinkin' Pepsi sips And never laced up my boots in fruity bits I ain't pretty so my fetish ain't knighthood 'Cause no one wears sequins in my neighborhood
'Cause my feet are firmly planted on the concrete
High-top fade, with no need for a blonde streak Now let me chill, it's a sign of maturity And I would never steal a chant from a Black Greek Fraternity
Elvis, Elvis baby, too bold, too bold Ice, ice baby, no soul, no soul
Last year we gassed, ya up Now herbals fill your pastures Masters of movement and mayhem While last year record shows stopped for a Racist Countin' cards and blackjacks, throwin' aces
Places I've seen and I've seen all types of grills It's the K. M. D., 3 R D fills Which builds up the fence for the fibs you're sprayin' My ace is in the hole So whatcha playin'?
K. M. D. and 3rd bass is just ace in the hole Ace in the hole (I mean soul) K. M. D. and 3rd bass is just ace in the hole Ace in the hole (I mean soul) K. M. D. and 3rd bass is just ace in the hole Ace in the hole (I mean soul)
That's it right? Check ithis Humm goes the kick, check out how I flick it As the thumb presses quick, suckers on the mix And, yeah, the birthstone kid, Zev Love X And Mr. X took a lickin', so Onyx, what's the time it is?
Time is to get my cocka-doodle rooster yappin' Wakin devil heads with my poor style rappin' Time is a quarter shorter that in order be sorta Tap in my line and just knowledge me
Eats the baby food with no bib And ad-lib from the reverand rib's crib The lesson is, yeah, someday true and fix Yeah, all garbage no fib I'm talkin' bout the nubians, yeah, the Black man No sugar sweet snacks for the sour sap To see home, why should I have to check the maps? The haps is negative I give many many caps
For a heavy, heavy gun, about a ton it weighs That keep you, bustin' off for days as sure as every sucker pays In time, tis mine The 'cause is a hole where the bass is ace for rhymes
Evils in my midst bound to get crushed, rushed Helps to manage, we're causin' much damage So we go on and on, word bond Mic's they got torn by the 'cause long as Jimmy cracks corn bores Hamhand gets no support By the God Squad, God body, for short call me God born Headnod to this like a King Of Swing, thing and Check the verse I disperse, see what I'm bringin'
Is an ace in the hole Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, a ace in the hole! Yeah, ace in the hole? Uh huh, uh huh, a ace in the hole!
The Zev Love X (Ace in the hole) Subroc (Ace in the hole) MC Onyx (Ace in the hole) To MC Search (Ace in the hole)
Dj Richie Rich (Ace in the hole) Spankor (Ace in the hole) To cool Poppa Sha (Ace in the hole) My man Smoke (Ace in the hole)
To one and another (Ace in the hole) Sig Luva (Ace in the hole) Boogie man J Quest (Ace in the hole) To Curious Jorge (Ace in the hole)
And Jump to Bobbito (Ace in the hole) To the (Ace in the hole) To SD 50's (Ace in the hole) To G. Y. P. (Ace in the hole)
To my man, Sam Sever (Ace in the hole) My man, Prince Paul (Ace in the hole) To the Crackhead Gams (Ace in the hole) To the one Chubb Rock (Ace in the hole) To Vanilla Wafer, later! Word to your motha!
Your mother, man, oh, man, word to your mutha!
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