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3 blind mice - the hard corps lyrics

let me tell you a tale of a fairy
three mice in the house, tom, d*ck, and harry
tom was a mellow kind of fellow
harry weeble like a wobble and shook like a jello
d*ck was a role model to be cool
he smoked weed, so they did too
d*ck said this weed ain’t hittin’ no longer
i think it’s time to find something stronger
so he went down to the crack man’s crib
he said, “yo, crack man, what it is?
we wanna get higher than the highest kite
wanna set like a jet and then take flight”
bet was the dope man rеply
“step into my parlor, said the spider to thе fly
my high will put you on crazy wings
you will be so high you’ll hear angels sing
and yo, you can quit any time, my friend”
this was the beginning of the end, yeah

weed, coke, ice
don’t let me catch ya with the three blind mice
weed, coke, ice
yeah, don’t let me catch ya with the three blind mice
weed, coke, ice
don’t let me catch ya with the three blind mice
weed, coke, ice
or hard corps will make you pay the price, boy
check it out
the mice were confronted by the cat in the hat
he said, i am sam, and it’s like that
i get loose with dr. seuss, make rhymes and riddles
i even get funky with the farmer and the fiddle
the cat, the cradle, yes, the silver spoon
i still cold chill with the man in the moon
just one thing that makes me sick
tom and harry is being a d*ck
d*ck doesn’t know about the things he do
what you don’t know, he’s blind too
the blind leading the blind is an awful thing
you can die getting high off of crack cocaine
so take my advice from a real cool cat
i am sam and it’s like that
yo, and you know you’re gonna pay the price
if hard corps catch you chillin’ with the three blind mice

weed, coke, ice
yeah, don’t let me catch ya with the three blind mice
weed, coke, ice
don’t let me catch ya with the three blind mice
weed, coke, ice
yeah, don’t let me catch ya with the three blind mice
weed, coke, ice
or hard corps will make you pay the price, punk
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get hip to the fact that crack is for the wack
the mice started rollin’ and they never came back
to reality, d*ck had a weak mentality
rollin’ with a gang led to his fatality
tom robbed a store and got busted
now he’s in jail, poor, broke and disgusted
poor harry doesn’t wobble anymore
man, ya should have seen him when he stumbled in the door
bags under his eyes, barely alive
used to weigh 210, now he’s a buck*oh*five
now there is nothing to be done for the mice
so benefit from this advice
’cause there’ll be no one to save ya
i give you the whoopin’ that your father should have gave ya
and i won’t be nice
if the beast catch ya chillin’ with the three blind mice, oh, yeah

- the hard corps lyrics

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