The Third Wish Lyrics

The Third Wish lyrics

First Verse [SPM]: 
Another deadly ceremony, 
In a sacred territory,

It was all done for the glory, 
You bitches ain't got nothin' for me

O-G, from the H-I, double L, W, double O, D 
Live the life of the lowly,

Movin' white ponies, still puttin' in work for the dead homies, 
Show me
the way out, stayin' ready for anything under the sun, 
Under the moon,
under the stars, God I'm lookin' for somewhere to run 
Dumpin' my gun, as
soon as I'm done, 
Leavin' 'em numb, with one in his lung, 
Livin' fast
and dyin' young, always business never for fun 
Chorus [Marilyn Rylander]:

Tell me what it is 
Tell me what you want 
For your 3rd Wishhhhhhhh

This is your last wishhhhhhh 
Tell me what it is 
Tell me what you
need 
For your 3rd Wishhhhhhh 
This is your last wishhhhhhh 
Second
Verse [SPM]: 
Bussin' our teflon, at the red dawn, 
I ain't fuckin' with
nothin', get stepped on 
The purest, I'm the surest, playin' a tourist
walkin' through Saigon, 
Been a hustler servin' up big bricks, 
And
livin' my life to hit licks, 
Trip on a G like me and see the beads of
banana clips Trick 
Stamina cannot be duplicated, 
Bite on the dust, you
get faded, 
So many wannabe criminals up in the game of drug-related

Open up, open up your dopehouses 
Turning you men into mouses

Saggin' my burgendy trousers, 
Letting you know how the South is

Chorus 
Bridge One [Grimm & SPM]: 
phone rings 
SPM:
"Dopehouse Records" 
Grimm: "Say man Los, man it ain't go
right man, I'ma tell you man, Lil' Drugs 
dead man." 
SPM:
"What?" 
Grimm: "Yeah, he's dead man" 
SPM:
"Fuck" 
Grimm: "And I got big Jon with me man, he got hit bad
on the side, it don't 
look good bro, it don't look good, he bleedin' bad. We
can't go to the 
hospital man, we ain't goin' to the hospital." 
SPM:
"Yeah" 
Grimm: "We headed straight to the Dopehouse. Call Doc,
tell him we need him." 
SPM: "Alright my nigga, are you sure about
Lil' Drugs?" 
Grimm: "I'm sure man, he's gone baby, he's gone. We
gotta get these 
muthafuckas." 
SPM: "Alright, hurry up."

ends phone conversation, SPM starts talking to himself 
SPM: "Okay,
this is it, I've wished for money, and I've wished for fame, but 
what good
is it, if I'm still stuck in this game? So, for my 3rd wish...I 
just wish
for all this shit to stop. Just please make it stop." 
Third Verse
[SPM]: 
I'm back once again for revenge, 
In an all-black bulletproof
Benz, 
How will I get 'em? It just depends, 
Hook his ass up with all his
dead friends, 
Here ye, here ye, sincerely, 
Why so many haters fear me?

Dearly departed, y'all started some shit, and struck but couldn't come near
me 
We're the odyssey, young prodigy, runnin' the top notch properties,

Where snitches get shot in they arteries, but gettin' nobody's apologies

Follow me how do we master the first jack? 
Since the day I was born I
was cursed Black, 
H-Town's where I'm doin' my dirt at, 
Robbin' you hoes
on horseback 
Chorus