Ace in the Hole
Title | Ace in the Hole |
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Artist | 3rd Bass |
Album | Derelicts of Dialect |
Release Date | 1991-06-18 |
Description | ? |
Lyrics | [Verse 1: Pete Nice, MC Serch] Ace is the place with the helpful hardware Prime's got a spare, it's truth or dare Stare into the face of a kid who is a hypocrite Take all that hate, why don't you try flipping it? I never went out out drinking Pepsi sips And never laced up my boots in fruity bits I ain't British so my fetish ain't knighthood Cause no one wears sequins in my neighborhood [Verse 2: MC Serch] Cause my feet are firmly planted on the concrete High-top fade, with no need for a blonde streak Now let me chill, it's a sign of maturity And I would never steal a chant from a Black Greek fraternity [Bridge] Elvis Elvis baby, too bold, too bold Ice Ice baby, no soul, no soul [Verse 3: Pete Nice, MC Serch] Last year we gassed ya up Now herbals fill your pastures Masters of movement and mayhem While last year, record shows stopped for a racist Counting cards and blackjacks, throwing aces Places I've seen and I've seen all types of grills It's the K.M.D. beyond G. fills Which builds up the fence for the fibs you're spraying My ace is in the hole So whatcha playin? [Hook] K.M.D. and 3rd Bass is just ace in the hole I mean soul [Verse 4: Zev Love X, Onyx] That's it, right? Check it Hum goes the kick, check out how I flick it As the thumb presses quick, Sub is on the mix, yeah! (The Birthstone Kid) Zev Love X And Mr. X took a licking, so Onyx, what's the time it is? Time is to get my cock-a-doodle rooster yapping Wake a couple heads with my poor style rapping Time is a quarter shorter that in order be sorta Tap in my line and just Knowledge me Eats the baby food with no bib And ad-lib from the Reverend Rib's crib The lesson is: Yeah, some [?] true and fix Yeah, all Gods it's no fib I'm talkin' bout the Nubians Wake us up The black man No sugar sweet snacks for the sour sap To see home, why should I have to check the maps? The haps is negative, I give many, many caps For a heavy heavy gun, about a ton it weighs That keep you busting off for days, as sure as every sucker pays In time, tis mine The cause is a hole with the Bass to ace the rhymes You might also like[Verse 5: Onyx, Zev Love X] Evils in my midst bound to get crushed, Rush Helps to manage, we're Kausing Much Damage So we go on and on, word bond Mics, they got torn by the Kause long as Jimmy Cracks Corn bores Hamhand gets no support By the God Squad, God Body, for short call me God Born Head-nod to this like a King of Swing thing and Check the verse I disperse, see what I'm bringing Is an ace in the hole Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, an ace in the hole! (Yeah) Ace in the hole? Uh-huh, uh-huh, an ace in the hole! [Outro: Pete Nice, All] The Zev Love X Ace in the hole Subroc Ace in the hole MC Onyx Ace in the hole To MC Serch Ace in the hole DJ Richie Rich Ace in the hole ? Ace in the hole To Cool Poppa Sha Ace in the hole My man Smoke Ace in the hole To one and another Ace in the hole Sig Luva Ace in the hole Boogie man J Quest Ace in the hole To Kurious Jorge Ace in the hole And jump to Bobbito Ace in the hole To the... Ace in the hole To SD 50's Ace in the hole To G.Y.P. Ace in the hole To my man Sam Sever Ace in the hole My man Prince Paul Ace in the hole To the crackhead gams Ace in the hole To the one Chubb Rock Ace in the hole To Vanilla Wafer, later! Word to yo' mother! Your mother, man oh man, word to your mother! |