3rd Wish lyrics

Song information

Artist: South Park Mexican
Album: 3rd Wish To Rock The World

Lyrics

Another deadly ceremony
In a sacred territory
It was all done for the glory
You bitches ain't got nothin' for me
O-g, from the h-i, double l, w, double o, d
Live the life of the lowly
Movin' white ponies, still puttin' in work for the dead homies
Show me the way out, stayin' ready for anything under the sun
Under the moon, under the stars, god I'm lookin' for somewhere to run
Dumpin' my gun, as soon as I'm done
Leavin' 'em numb, with one in his lung
Livin' fast and dyin' young, always business never for fun

Chorus [marilyn rylander]:

Tell me what it is
Tell me what you want
For your 3rd wish
This is your last wish
Tell me what it is
Tell me what you need
For your 3rd wish
This is your last wish

Second verse [spm]:

Bussin' our teflon, at the red dawn
I ain't fuckin' with nothin', get stepped on
The purest, I'm the surest, playin' a tourist walkin' through saigon
Been a hustler servin' up big bricks
And livin' my life to hit licks
Trip on a g like me and see the beads of banana clips trick
Stamina cannot be duplicated
Bite on the dust, you get faded
So many wannabe criminals up in the game of drug-related
Open up, open up your dopehouses
Turning you men into mouses
Saggin' my burgendy trousers
Just letting you know how the south is

Chorus

Bridge one [grimm & spm]:

≪phone rings>
Spm: "dopehouse records"
Grimm: "say man los, man it ain't go right man, I'ma tell you man, lil' drug
Dead man."
Spm: "what?"
Grimm: "yeah, he's dead man"
Spm: "fuck"
Grimm: "and I got big jon with me man, he got hit bad on the side, it don't
Look good bro, it don't look good, he bleedin' bad. we can't go to the
Hospital man, we ain't goin' to the hospital."
Spm: "yeah"
Grimm: "we headed straight to the dopehouse. call doc, tell him we need him."
Spm: "alright my nigga, are you sure about lil' drug?"
Grimm: "I'm sure man, he's gone baby, he's gone. we gotta get these
Muthafuckas."
Spm: "alright, hurry up."
≪ends phone conversation, spm starts talking to himself>
Spm: "okay, this is it, I've wished for money, and I've wished for fame, but
What good is it, if I'm still stuck in this game? so, for my 3rd wish...i
Just wish for all this shit to stop. just please make it stop."

Third verse [spm]:

I'm back once again for revenge
In an all-black bulletproof benz
How will I get 'em? it just depends
Hook his ass up with all his dead friends
Here ye, here ye, sincerely
Why so many haters fear me?
Dearly departed, y'all started some shit, and struck but couldn't come near me
We're the odyssey, young prodigy, runnin' the top notch properties
Where snitches get shot in they arteries, but gettin' nobody's apologies
Follow me how do we master the first jack?
Since the day I was born I was cursed black
H-town's where I'm doin' my dirt at
Robbin' you hoes on horseback

Chorus