Lyrics thr3e1se7en - Dot Dot Curve

thr3e1se7en

just finish this beat, man, it’s fucking morrow
(Yup, motherfucker, wassup?!)
You should get down on the Three One Seven track, man
let’s do that shit, let’s go
It’s slam down!
Three one seven!
Show your boys
Three one seven!
Stomp your feet
Up on the ground and make some noise!
Three one seven!
It’s slam down!
Three one seven!
Show your boys
Three one seven!
Stomp your feet
Up on the ground and make some noise!
Let me hear you say!
Three one seven!
Motherfucker, let’s go!
Three one seven!
Motherfucker, get down!
Three one seven!
Motherfucker, let’s go!
Three one seven!
Motherfucker, get down!
(King Beezy! Hahaha)
Yeah, all the scare to me and they call me the killing
You won’t want confrontation, beef is in the skillet
I am cooking, blazing everyday that I am on
Take you back old school, nigga, I’m the bomb!
Hahahaha!
Are you absurd?
And only getting more foolish here with Dot Dot Curve?
Indiana stand up
Haters need to man up!
I never understood how you could hate another man!
Get your own lane
Do your own thing
Cause if you cross up in my path
Yeah, your futures gonna get ugly!
So please don’t make their mistake
Other than that, yeah, umm, life’s great
It’s slam down!
Three one seven!
Show your boys
Three one seven!
Stomp your feet
Up on the ground and make some noise!
Three one seven!
It’s slam down!
Three one seven!
Show your boys
Three one seven!
Stomp your feet
Up on the ground and make some noise!
Let me hear you say!
Three one seven!
Motherfucker, let’s go!
Three one seven!
Motherfucker, get down!
Three one seven!
Motherfucker, let’s go!
Three one seven!
Motherfucker, get down!
(Haha, many beans!, check it, yeah)
Greatness if rockstars signing every chicks titties
Drunker than a bitch, can’t really get so many
Eenie meenie minie minus ones with no hineys!
I want em big so ex ones was too skinny
If I’m offendin anyone, that means you’re too defensive
I like to piss you off
So I play offensive!
White boy, white boy swag!
White boy, white boy briches
White boy, white boy swag!
White boy, white boy bitches
White boy, white boy music
So just take a listen
I am on a mission
So just let me finish
You not flame-resistant
So stay out the kitchen
This is so damn hyper
So don’t break this
It’s slam down!
Three one seven!
Show your boys
Three one seven!
Stomp your feet
Up on the ground and make some noise!
Three one seven!
It’s slam down!
Three one seven!
Show your boys
Three one seven!
Stomp your feet
Up on the ground and make some noise!
Let me hear you say!
Three one seven!
Motherfucker, let’s go!
Three one seven!
Motherfucker, get down!
Three one seven!
Motherfucker, let’s go!
Three one seven!
Motherfucker, get down!
Crazy, or stupid
I wanna hear you scream
I wanna mix a lil' rap, wit a lil' scene
Three one seven motherfucker get down!
Bust your arm bust your head and have your body knocked down
Psycho hooked-up with the Dot Dot Curve
Players on the track so you know they go berserk
My lips are like dynamite
I’m killin' the verse
People stuck around the city
There’s no need for a nurse
Try to blame me
I have you empty your pockets
And show you motherfuckers how fast the Glock is
white boy
white boy
till the day that I die
till the day that I die!
It’s slam down!
Three one seven!
Show your boys
Three one seven!
Stomp your feet
Up on the ground and make some noise!
Three one seven!
It’s slam down!
Three one seven!
Show your boys
Three one seven!
Stomp your feet
Up on the ground and make some noise!
Let me hear you say!
Three one seven!
Motherfucker, let’s go!
Three one seven!
Motherfucker, get down!
Three one seven!
Motherfucker, let’s go!
Three one seven!
Motherfucker, get down!