G-3-N-3-S-I-S - 3 Amigo's lyrics

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G-3-N-3-S-I-S - 3 Amigo's lyrics

[Verse 1: MC Tykoon] Yo Tyke don't perform Unless the money's in my pocket first After rap i squrt your girl like an octopus What came first the chicken or the egg Your mum's p**y tasted like chicken when I'm giving head What came first is really sh**ting me All these questions swelling in my mental telethapy Wrong answers, all mixed up like Jeopardy To imaginary questions, bouncing round like clowns on ecstasy If your sittin' next to me I'll probably need to be arrested geez If life's a f**in' test, i'm copyin' off the person next to me Come on, what you done? Cause after last Monday with your mum, I can't cum Like a vasectomy Like stay out my center, my sector and now may i present-a Tykoon the erect cli*oris perfecter Cause I make em wetter Got your mum, your girl and your sister Trifecta [Hook] Like a puppet on the string Puppet master Like a puppet on the string In the world of Hip Hop (2x) Like a puppet on the string Puppet master (2x) With these rings a pullin strings, seizin control of the game [Verse 2: MC Nurzery Rhymez] Hey yo Tyke pa** the mic Here I am right now in the middle of this debation While you be at home masturbating These rhymez are so sick and flow just fine So drink a little wine As we drive ourselves into the great divine And define what our purpose is While we be doing this just fine Who are we to judge Cause we come from something Just like these rhymez we be spittin' and lifting Our egos so high that they become to dry And we won't go by What we said For this sample right here we got to get ready Smoke a blunt just for fun and do it again While we have some fun, drink some rum The three amigo's that is us Tyke, Genesis & NurZery RhymeZ Were goin' rip this sh** up right here So take a seat and relax and perhaps You can call us the three amigo's [Hook] Like a puppet on the string Puppet master Like a puppet on the string In the world of Hip Hop (2x) Like a puppet on the string Puppet master (2x) With these rings a pullin strings, seizin control of the game [Verse 3: Genesis] Nobody's iller than me except my family tree Except defeat when you come against weed The MC's from the H to the V Cause Imma' be spittin' lyrics from the A to the Z It's history When I write a 16 Obscene, with the rhythm routine The lean mean f**ing rapping machine Who's been keen, to hit the rap scene Cause 2015 got me writing 20 16's For every minute all day What do I write and what do I say without sounding cliched Or like an eshay This is dooms day Let the MF tunes play Through the air waves If life's a b**h, than contraception is my self defense So when I knock these walls down, I need to make ammends And this extends to the sh** you see in hindsight Just know even know you've left it always swipe right [Hook/Outro] Like a puppet on the strings (x6) Puppet master Like a puppet on the strings With these rings a pullin strings, seizin control of the game

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