JT the Iriginal - 3-D Gla**es lyrics

[Verse 1 (JT the Iriginal)]: 1st 2nd motha f**in' 3rd dimension 3-D gla**es made of paper but ya know I never bend them I got my blue jeans and my hoodless sweatshirt And if ya f** with these god damn gla**es ya might get hurt Don't give me sh** I won't tolerate ya criticisms About my motha f**in' three dimensional vision My gla**es, I know you're aware of them When I wear them ya stare at them but ya just can't compare with them [Verse 2 (Mac Ha**la)]: I put my gla**es on in the appropriate position And now I got my drank that I be sippin' with some women And I'm chillin in the motha f**in' venue What's on the menu? I'm wearin' 3-D gla**es cause I'm meant to Now-a-days they make ‘em clear But ya know I still I wear red and blue on each ear Ya can't f** with the god damn ha**la I walkin with my gla**es and ya can't do sh** when I pa** ya [Verse 3 (JT the Irginal)]: I got my 3-D gla**es and ya know it's not a god damn joke You can tell by the attention I provoke So take note, what ya gonna do When I look at you I'm seeing through red and blue They ask how I were my gla**es so perfectly I put them on with certainty because I wear them purposely A white frame and red and blue lenses I said before they were sh** and now ya know I meant it [Verse 4 (Mac Ha**la)]: Ya look in these lenses and ya see ya reflection I'm in the 3-D dimension while you stuck in the second And now ya threatened cause ya ain't got sh** Ya talkin that trash but you should know I act quick This ain't school I ain't give you a warnin And if ya talkin that sh** it's my fist ya be absorbin' In ya motha f**in gut and ya jaw Disrespect these gla**es they the last damn thing ya ever saw [Verse 5 (JT the Iriginal)]: I wear my gla**es in public Ya can't f** with it I don't give a sh** if you've had enough of it The memory will never be erased They all see these 3-D gla**es on my face And if ya got some sh** to say don't mention it I got my damn gla**es and ya really can't question it Ya wanna know why but there's no need for you to ask this Just know that I always wear my motha f**in gla**es [Verse 6 (Mac Ha**la)]: Ya keep talkin' bout ya high definition television But I ain't neva listen cause ya got no women and ya b**hin' Cause ya ain't got gla**es Ya thin like a stick and I'm thick like mola**es I'll wear my damn gla**es and ya won't Ya I got my motha f**in gla**es and ya don't Ya keep lookin' and ya just can't bear with them Ya nothin' but a b**h and ya got no comparison [Verse 7 (JT the Iriginal)]: Well take a look at me and take a look at you I'm seeing through red and blue and there's nothing you can do And now I'm walkin' down the motha f**in street Wearin' 3-D gla**es never being obsolete And ya feel incomplete cause ya don't have a pair Ya wanna go and buy one but ya don't know where Ya say it's not fair well it's not my problem I know ya want them but don't be talkin if ya haven't got them [Verse 8 (Mac Ha**la)]: Ya can't control ya self and ya keep yappin' Ya talkin' big sh** but ya phony ya just actin' And ya lackin' real sh** cause you a b**h See I wear my damn gla**es and I never conceal it I ain't give a f** of what you think of my appearance I got my gla**es and I know there'll be no interference So listen to this sh** that I spit and let me tell ya somethin' I got my damn gla**es and ya got nothin' [Interlude: JT the Iriginal & Mac Ha**la] Ya 3-D b*atch Ya ain't got sh** You don't even know what a f**in' cube is do you? Ya can't understand it f**in' hatas, livin' on a 2-D plane, like a f**in' stick figure God damn 3rd dimension Height, length, and width, b*atch [Hook x 2: JT the Iriginal & Mac Ha**la] Everybody's starin' But ya know I'm not carin' 3-D gla**es is what I'm wearin' And ya can't be comparin' [Outro: JT the Iriginal & Mac Ha**la] f** ya sungla**es, f** ya prescribed gla**es That sh** they pa** out in movie theaters, f** that sh** White frames on my ears OG 3-D Ya know this sh** Welcome to the pimp dimension Ya A marvel of technology, b*atch