Song: T R O Y
Artist:  The 3rd Kind
Year: 2009
Viewed: 68 - Published at: 2 years ago

[Intro]
This guy soul full man
JaY I got it!

[Verse 1: JaKK The Rhymer]
Tempted, I tapped into her heart then her garments
I need love like I needed a new outlet
Until I found rap
Into what I am a freshman but yet a sophomore like junior high
And she that first love, she's been since first touch
I know it's a long road home and it hurts much
But I'm 100 bars in
And running on the path, not taken any leads to the summit
Miss Hubba Bubba, bro she got a fat one
Juicy too, and she got him droolin' like a yacked gum
Sways her hips in a very unique fashion
And when she passed him, he just couldn't keep his pants flattened
He had a lust and touch, temptation was massive
Having day dreams about beatin' it up like Cassius
Practice late nights with Cinemax and body lotion
But he's soft spoken so he fantasizes until his heart's broken
And then he moves on
His perfect soft skin only grew strong
Grown up tough, walks hunch, doesn't talk much
Punch him in his gut won't believe the stuff he coughs up
Reminisce over you, as I grow older
The bad chick that often gave me the frozen shoulder
But now we raw and our future's C4
So I'll ease off and let my homie STEEZ retort
[Verse 2: Jay STEEZ]
I wonder if she feel my cries
Some times I sit and write to keep the spirit alive
And honestly I'm really feelin' the vibe
I was the best thing she's had since Jigga, and Nas
So tell me this, where is she now?
Each time that I perform, is she there in the crowd?
She's not gone so it's better to say
It take a lot more to bring her out of vegative state
I'm setting the pace to each visitor behind me
She's better off dying than hooked to an I.V
I.e. what's keeping her alive is the rhyme scheme of young talent
Just like me
We didn't wait to be friends with benefits
Because she had a bad relationship with rhetoric
Tried to minag with the music and melodies
Together, we had the same views over everything
One of the few to understand my approach
If I ever got lost she would carry me home
Only brought pain to the larynx and throat
Ever so often a sore wrist
My brainstorm is over their heads I'm umbrellas
The cats and dogs is in awe
Stage lights can't break through the fog
Endure through it all just to see me perform
Propelling me like CG4
Constantly supplying me though the meanest of wars
Even though we don't see you know more
Hip hop held me up when I needed support
Propelling me like CG4
Constantly supplying me though the meanest of wars
Even though we don't see you know more
Hip Hop reminisce over you, my god
[Outro]

( The 3rd Kind )
www.ChordsAZ.com

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