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