TrackMail - Top 3 lyrics

(Mitch Darrell) This for the ones that dare to doubt me Heres to the ones that went there without me To the friends that once cared about me why then are you scared to scout me Leaves sprouting I'm eating out eat kraut be sour than kids scream and pouting Rerouting up in the mount and shout need to believe in the top three Pursue the few that renew me shoes be bigger than huge kangaroos feet Big news you lose just to prove me right we fight and you try to bruise me In the past been there to use me choose to accuse abuse and confuse me Move fast and I still review thee how many strikes get past you I threw three Three guys defy maybe you see fly very high the sky by a few trees So goofy don't try to shoot me ride til you die and don't try to sue me Three guys defy maybe you see fly very high the sky by a few trees So loopy don't you refute me ride til you die and don't try to boot me This for the ones that dare to doubt me Heres to the ones that went there without me To the friends that once cared about me why then are you scared to scout me Leaves sprouting I'm eating out eat kraut be sour than kids scream and pouting Rerouting up in the mount and shout need to believe in the top three (B.) Power combine Captain Black Planet Count money backwards dropping my Ca**ius R.I.P Ali My rhymes uplifting Blackness R.I.P Ali every chance I get You Listen Top three Mitchell Rashad B Don' Roll up and get eat like Unaga Wasabi Untouchable Mask on somebody stop me Windows down tented on the road to rich soft seats I sink in interior no drivers slide off streets switching lanes Slip complaints wet paintDrip stains Rest in peace Pimp C (RaShad Eas) Thirsty to rip mics my flow stuck in the fountain of youth My hunger is starvation and I harvest and eat the root Kept my wisdom and lost a tooth kept my soul and then tossed the boot Went solo then fit in this group Great Minds top three to name the two I commit a crime and lost the clues Got Famous and not in the news Got better and didn't start no feud Made a business feeding others food Not taking from them we help each other get through listen to Dean's List and you know that the Soul gets you As we enter Obama exits leaking songs to the game cure the sepsis It's like a fantasy and we stuck in the nexus eating tracks is my fetish They love my twang they love my slang They love that brain when I do my thing In the nine one nine of North Carolina We living fine where you find Great Minds Top Three (Mitch Darrell) This for the ones that dare to doubt me Heres to the ones that went there without me To the friends that once cared about me why then are you scared to scout me Leaves sprouting I'm eating out eat kraut be sour than kids scream and pouting Rerouting up in the mount and shout need to believe in the top three