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chris crooks – triiiple 6 visions lyrics

[intro:chris crooks]
sooot, come and get it

[first verse: chris crooks]
stay conditioning mentally, stomp you out a hundred times like i got the legs of a centipede
tried to step to me then he became my enemy, told him to quit second guessing me now he needs a vasectomy
no matter how many times , tries to come with it, doc’s opinion, you missin’ mixin’ with my recipe
this is what you get from me, definitely left you feelin’ less than the best emcees, im a threat, may you rest in peace
manually and conceptually i’d rather turn a new leaf
i only hit it if it’s potent, far from a child but they call me golden
i’m all good by myself, i ain’t even need to know them yo
i’m like the smoothest sh-t sittin’ next to porcelain tho
holla if you a scorpio, i’m in a different league
drink a fifth and hit the weed then turn your team to figurines
h-lla educated, they don’t want us getting smarter
line your whole team up and pick out the best starter
they gon’ end up gettin’ drowned in these motherf-ckin’ waters
you don’t wanna be a part of the average everyday slaughter
i can treat you like my son, you gon’ start with calling me father
(six, six)
yo say i ain’t blessed, go on, say i don’t work
i’m just try to find the realest, i’ll continue with my search
triiiple 6 visions yeah i mean it till it’s curtains

[hook: chris crooks]
tell ’em that they lost, i tell ’em that they lost, i tell ’em that they lost
they ain’t ever gon’ get it, they ain’t ever gon’ ball
i tell ’em that they lost, i tell ’em that they lost, i tell ’em that they lost
they ain’t ever gon’ get it, they ain’t ever gon’ ball

[second verse: chris crooks]
yeah i k!lled a couple rappers, i can relegate the proof, catch a belly ache, eat ’em by the twos let it loose when i get up in the booth
i ain’t really got sh-t else to do, i mean it’s this an being in school now keep this between me and you
i’m gettin’ better as the days go by, they hate no lie, fake so i ain’t know why they wanna be all on my nuts
trying to be like me from the jump, guess what? still ain’t f-ckin’ with us
really be off with the mixin’ , spit it all with a quickness
breakin’ you off cause i’m gifted, different, you slip into submission
i been fire with it pimpin, you ain’t kick it like crooks
21 gettin drunk cause i’m always celebrating all the business that im acing
already feel like i made it , i can get on a waitlist and sit all day with this patience
i’m early out so i can stay up the latest, study the greatest
crazy, i was stuck in a bas-m-nt
then moved away in a day and i’m only chasing the paper
say it’s f-cked up the world is f-cked up
roll a blunt and put your cups up
i ain’t heard a d-mn thing you sayin, boy you playin
layin out these tracks, put you on wax
i could put you on that, interstellar connected,hold your breath in, you’re second, i’ll beam you up without a weapon if you wedge in a respond back (h-llo?)

[third verse: chief]
ya’ll stayin on the bench, bet know one mentioned it
i see it all the time cause they don’t know what direction is
what i represent is somethin way greater than excellent
meant for this, you other motherf-ckers better remember this
next genesis, best with it it’s the chief
rollin’ with my homie crooks while we roll the weed
if you sleepin’ you gon’ see, how the whole world changes over night cause of me bet they don’t let it be, i’m
always swervin’, i never stop learnin’, these blunts i am burnin’ i’m never concernin’ myself with a person that’s stuck in the mud and won’t even try workin’
no hand outs are given
i’m chiefin’ with beautiful women makin’ this music while i’m mindful livin’ and spinnin’ , the tables have turned now i’m winnin’
positive thoughts since beginnin, chief

[outro: chris crooks]
h-llo?……. h-llo?……. h-llo?

- chris crooks lyrics

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