3rd Ba** - Ace in the Hole lyrics

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 flipping it? I never went out out drinking 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 ga**ed ya up Now herbals fill your pastures Masters of movement and mayhem While last year record shows stopped for a racist Counting cards and blackjacks, throwing aces Places I've seen and I've seen all types of grills It's the KMD ? g fills Which builds up the fence for the fibs you're sprayin' My ace is in the hole So what you playing "KMD and 3rd ba** is just ace in the hole, I mean soul" That's it right? check it Hmm goes the kick, check out how I flick it As the thumb presses quick, s**ers on the mix And yeah the birthstone kid, Zev love x And Mr X took a licking, so onyx what's the time it is? Time is to get my co*ka-doodle rooster yapping Waking devil heads with my poor style rapping 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 rever and rib's crib The lesson is yeah, some ? true and fix Yeah all garbage no fib I'm talking bout the Nubian's (wake us up) 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, busting off for days as sure as every s**er pays In time, it's mine The 'cause is a hole where the ba** is ace for rhymes Evils in my midst bound to get crushed, rushed Helps to manage, we're causing much damage So we go on and on, word bond Mics they got torn by the 'cause long as jimmy cracks corn bores Ham hand gets no support By the god squad, god body, for short call me god born Head nod to this like a king of swing, thing and Check the verse I disperse, see what I'm bringing 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 Serch (ace in the hole) Dj Richie Rich (ace in the hole) ? (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 Kurious 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 GYP (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 motha'!