lirik lagu destiny dreams – 3 hots and a cot
intro
~trumpet~
spitting my words like an automatic weapon
for every punk half stepping
lets go
hook
3 hots and a cot
thats what i got
living for the moment
making it a lot
in this groove masterplanning this plot
verse
heavy hearted hype digging down during days
fly rhymes come from razor sharp ways
doing it to death
against all lays
ruining hip hop soul funking
o jays
fight the power of corny in this fray
like every boss player who lives to play
suckers saturate who cannot slay
hot sh~t not needing to cuss
ms. frizzle driving the magic school bus
some mistake for toys r us
while these serves are mad tight i bust
on sheer faith alone
i leap
out the undеrground so competition read em and weep
riding around gеtting it like the gorillas in my deep
as this come up i search high and low does creep
dismissing doubters every leg sweep
hook
3 hots and a cot
thats what i got
living for the moment
making it a lot
in this groove masterplanning this plot
verse
back to the grindstone
home sweet home
were wild things rome
checking out the colosseum
cats only wish but never try
whiners think onions are chopped so babies cry
bl~~dy murder
casey anthony trials not as sly
that can’t get away like a smooth criminal to scry
lyric this hard
dialing up diplomatic immunity on my rap calling card
writing sonnets being the avon of bard
not leaving hip hop to any stupid tard
failing life lessons all humans can teach giving a shard
of time switching whats wack to right
strength comes from brothers taking first flight
never out the battle always ready to fight
making destiny dreams manifest going out of sight
hook
3 hots and a cot
thats what i got
living for the moment
making it a lot
in this groove masterplanning this plot
verse
against sh~t hop stealing my spot
lacking dialect being crackpot
unable to pull triple sevens
i slot amazing grace no wack rapper tot
as this verbal baller stays harlem globetrot
sitting rookies down shooting my shot
preventing decay some parlay considered rot
putting punks in their place who need to get got
proof living for any mechanical music bot
been boop bop beep call me mr.big
lot
nancy sinatra these boots kick down doors like swat
putting nosy haters between red dot
sleeping with freaks on a bed cot
recording the wild thing talking heads stay hot
no seven minutes in heaven just a golden hour to jot
once in a lifetime opportunities rocking your knot
hook
3 hots and a cot
thats what i got
living for the moment
making it a lot
in this groove masterplanning this plot
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