My 3 Sons

[Verse 1] [?] [Hook x2] MCs in this place to be Burning, burning hot! [?] [Verse 2] Well it seems to be hard for you niggas It's those three sons killing off all your wishes Young Dirty and Chris River, just know I'm rocking with you E3, it's that hard hitting Compton nigga Keep your eyes open, hand on the prize E3 on the hunt and on the rise Grown man, I'm out to get it but don't be surprised If my pops [?] but some don't realize OG kush do wonders, it enhance my sight My eyes on the money [?] Got to get it while the time is right And if you go against the green then you die tonight And there ain't no escaping , there ain't no hiding Why must he be a violent? He's so violent Put pressure on the pistol, if you jump niggas try I ain't lie, real gangstas move in silence [Hook x2] [Verse 3] The best rapper just arrived [?] legitimize your eyes I got a hundred notepads, no lie Mic check one, two, one, three (Young Dirty Bastard) I'm the rapper that'd make a Christian's head spin Don't need the devil to perform excellent I reverse the AIDS virus with this medicine Scientists creating false accusations, false evidence I am the truth, da da da dah! I am the truth, the X marks the booth I piss on a mic, the next rapper up Lil Wayne kisses the mic I guess you're not tongue kissing Baby tonight These rappers pay for fucking radio spots Here's a free listen, nigga I come and never stop These [?] artists are undeveloped sperm out my cock I'll abort your ass nigga I'll abort your ass real fast Young Dirty Bastard! [Hook x2]