Three Stories High

Lyrics

[Intro: Mic Geronimo] Hah, yeah, one time Yeah, yeah, one time Yeah, yeah, hah Yeah, yeah, nigga, one time One time, hah, yeah, yeah One time, check it out, hah [Verse 1: Mic Geronimo] I periodical leave knowledge, I let my mind relax For callin' the faces and artifacts I knew way back Like my nigga John Swiftle got wet up in a riff over a blend [?], late one night I crack a bag and ignite despite the fact You always see me with the L, remember sleepin' in a jail cell To bear the levels of the stress plus the unrested niggas goin' up reckless Beef was endless, I'm on my own two defendants [?] the game, I keep it plain and smokin' the green to brain Helpin' my nugget comatose the pain I think this death's too soon, may it scar me Remember this nigga's pumped, embody the essence of tension at a party I take division on a homicide, wonderin' why two sides? Niggas'll never even learn to coincide Roll up my tie and give it a try There's no time to cry, it's three stories high [Chorus: Mic Geronimo] Three stories high, the risin' and fallen Three stories high, the risin' and fallen Three stories high, the risin' and fallen Three stories high, the risin' and fallen [Verse 2: Royal Flush] The risin' and fallen, three stories high Captivated by the world as life goes by Hypnotize, smokin' lye, think about my nigga Ride Is it realer for what? Motherfuckers gettin' stuck I'm corny, act up, my crew is strapped up Don't even slack up, we roll thick like AT on a MAC truck I'm on the second floor, three stories is the stage My mind is Absolut, chase it down with Alizé Parlay, my MP in shine strictly with dimes Understand I do crimes, walk around with Nines Everyday's a different session, puffin' three stories high Wastelandz representin' 'til the day that I die [Chorus: Royal Flush] Three stories high, the risin' and fallen Three stories high, the risin' and fallen Three stories high, the risin' and fallen Three stories high, the risin' and fallen [Verse 3: Mic Geronimo] My pen's the ebony blade, shatter the glass Take the barrel from the emperor, the vocal rhyme predator I play for keeps, my mic sweeps like Keith on these hot-ass streets I leave you dizzy off defeat, you shoulda came complete You couldn't formulate the crime pattern, grabbin' your iron I'ma flip your death defyin', I leave you peeps cryin' It's man versus men, leave your crew, better yet Bring 'em along if you findin' that you ain't up to Verbal assault, the flurries of sugar [?] Tightened from the Carlyle or Wastelandz You better order wolf packs with MACs to come get me I'm evil undefined, break your wig symmetry Here's the foto finish, too late! I'm up in this I drink the Guinness, leavin' the witness on the premise now Roll up my tie, give it a try, there's no time to cry It's three stories high [Chorus: Mic Geronimo] Three stories high, the risin' and fallen Three stories high, the risin' and fallen Three stories high, the risin' and fallen Three stories high, the risin' and fallen