Texty:
3Rd Bass The Gas Face

cut Serch with the clipper I change oil, I unzip my zipper A riff of Aretha, a face of saliva Don't gas the 3rd, the 3rd is liver And try your luck, but

Preklad: 3. Bass. Plyn prúdi.

cut Serch with the clipper I change oil, I unzip my zipper A riff of Aretha, a face of saliva Don't gas the 3rd, the 3rd is liver And try your luck, but

a mill on a mission tryin to get rich down to hit a switch, let me come down aww boy nasty bitch all up in my face, ridin got bass late night on the what

knowledge yourself So you don't know what that mean, aight? Who supped you up to do the record In the first place? It lacked taste, you get "The Gas Face" Like 3rd Bass

and blind, the 3rd Bass find you move further away from the swine As I rhyme and effects your slide into tape decks Light black in your face, what do

I made her laugh Said, "I'm Pete Nice.. you want my autograph?" Oval Office closed as she heard this She said, "From 3rd Bass? I could do this" Listen

mean, a'ight? Who suped you up to do the record in the first place? It lacked taste, you get "The Gas Face" like 3rd Bass L.L. stands for Lickin' Lyor

That's like Tyson rushin Givens [Chorus x2] [Daddy Rich scratches "Brooklyn!" repeatedly over drum beat] [3rd Bass]'Brooklyn-Queens' [x3] [MC Serch