Welcome to Thr33 Ringz Intro lyrics

by

DJ Khaled


{*circus music, then applause*}

[Intro]
Hit this shorty man {*inhale*}
I gotta do this sh*t every night man
I'm so sick of this circus sh*t
So sick, listen to this, everybody clappin an' sh*t
This n*gga sangin and sh*t, cause he the ringleader
(Why you say all that sh*t n*gga?)
I'm just sayin, this n*gga think he the ringleader an' sh*t
f*ck that motherf*cker!
(I know one thing, if muh'f*ckin Pain knew we was out here)
(smokin in his Cadillac right outside the tent, this n*gga'd be mad as f*ck)
Maaaaaan, man f*ck Pain, f*ck this clown sh*t
I can't be a clown (God damn n*gga!)
(I'm sayin I gotta do what I gotta do) f*ck that n*gga I can't be a clown
(I got kids n*gga) n*gga all we perform for is kids, f*ck this sh*t~!
(This what we do n*gga)
{HEY!! HEY!! n*gga get your sh*t together we doin a brand new show tonight}
{You n*ggas stop smokin in my f*ckin Cadillac...}

[T-Pain]
Thr33 Ringz, class clown jump, third time around y'all
If I was just to step in the ring, and out of the box
Would everybody be on my... or will I stop
Say hello to my lil' friend, hey, styles change up like Lil' Kim
Fake, I let my heat swing, T-Pain so active homey
The way the beat bump n*ggas try to get Proactiv on me (DAAAMN!)
But I done +cleared+ the rumors
E'rything in the open, now you know how big the room is
Tell 'em what the truth, they can't handle it
They thank a n*gga's slicker than a mayonnaise sandwich
Uhh, but they be like g-g-g-God damn it, pause!
This n*gga pockets fatter than Santa Clause (OHHHHHH~!)
This n*gga career big like some granny drawers
Had to get a piano to put his Grammy on
Yeah Ferrari, Bentley, Escalade
Beemer, Bentley Coupe, cut the checks, let's get paid
f*ck a Vette, make it rain, Lamborghini
I don't cover sh*t up like a transfer-tini
I give a damn if you see me I'mma did what I does
I ain't doin sh*t wrong like I'm kissin my cousin
I know you wanna hear somethin different
Ain't you tired of his sh*t!
Ain't you curious about this sh*t
Even if you picked the sh*t up from a distance
At least stand still for a second and listen
I'm tellin you now it ain't a thing
I got the bling bling of a rapper but I sing so welcome to Thr33 Ringz!
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