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Sorcerer's Stone Video (MV)




Performed By: B3 the Third
Length: 3:04
Written by: Robert Betchley




B3 the Third - Sorcerer's Stone Lyrics




We swerving like crazy, swerve
I mean they're pretty mad I'm not gonna lie

They mad cause we swerving like crazy, watch out we all over the road
There's secrets you never should tell, that's something you probably should know
I came up with all of my brodies, I couldn't do this on my own
It's true homie y'all got the juice, but we got the sorcerer's stone
All of my people are legends, all of your people are foes
I'm icey without any ice, walk in you'd think that it snowed
I came up with all of my brodies, I couldn't do this on my own
Its true homie y'all got the juice, but we got the sorcerer's stone

Back then it was me and the homies, right now its the same situation
The only thing different is age, and the fact that they all graduated
Your bitch in my bed with consent, she put the "ok" in location
No teacher but take off your t-shirt, I'll give you a quick demonstration
Y'all need to drop it and loose it, y'all need to stop acting stupid
Y'all need to do some soul searching, talk to a buddhist
Whatever it be do something cause right now you loosing
Im just trying help you out, take it or leave it's cool
Aint no such thing as a fake over here, we always stay real y'all soft as a stool pussy

They mad cause we swerving like crazy, watch out we all over the road
There's secrets you never should tell, that's something you probably should know
I came up with all of my brodies, I couldn't do this on my own
It's true homie y'all got the juice, but we got the sorcerer's stone
All of my people are legends, all of your people are foes
I'm icey without any ice, walk in you'd think that it snowed
I came up with all of my brodies, I couldn't do this on my own
Its true homie y'all got the juice, but we got the sorcerer's stone

Shout out to Jordan and Brad, shout out to AK and Rich, aye we getting rich
Shouts to Deandre and Byron, one time for squad, can't forget Chapo and Nic
Too Cool straight doing his thing, he went to the league, DAMN, now ain't that some shit
Forever I'm lit with my squad, it started in Greenville ironic we bringing green in
Bringing green in, started in Greenville we bringing green in, we racking it up
Forever Im lit with my squad, litty litty litty
We bringing green in
It started in Greenville ironic cause look at us now we bringing green in, sauce

They mad cause we swerving like crazy, watch out we all over the road
There's secrets you never should tell, that's something you probably should know
I came up with all of my brodies, I couldn't do this on my own
It's true homie y'all got the juice, but we got the sorcerer's stone
All of my people are legends, all of your people are foes
I'm icey without any ice, walk in you'd think that it snowed
I came up with all of my brodies, I couldn't do this on my own
Its true homie y'all got the juice, but we got the sorcerer's stone
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We swerving like crazy, swerve
I mean they're pretty mad I'm not gonna lie

They mad cause we swerving like crazy, watch out we all over the road
There's secrets you never should tell, that's something you probably should know
I came up with all of my brodies, I couldn't do this on my own
It's true homie y'all got the juice, but we got the sorcerer's stone
All of my people are legends, all of your people are foes
I'm icey without any ice, walk in you'd think that it snowed
I came up with all of my brodies, I couldn't do this on my own
Its true homie y'all got the juice, but we got the sorcerer's stone

Back then it was me and the homies, right now its the same situation
The only thing different is age, and the fact that they all graduated
Your bitch in my bed with consent, she put the "ok" in location
No teacher but take off your t-shirt, I'll give you a quick demonstration
Y'all need to drop it and loose it, y'all need to stop acting stupid
Y'all need to do some soul searching, talk to a buddhist
Whatever it be do something cause right now you loosing
Im just trying help you out, take it or leave it's cool
Aint no such thing as a fake over here, we always stay real y'all soft as a stool pussy

They mad cause we swerving like crazy, watch out we all over the road
There's secrets you never should tell, that's something you probably should know
I came up with all of my brodies, I couldn't do this on my own
It's true homie y'all got the juice, but we got the sorcerer's stone
All of my people are legends, all of your people are foes
I'm icey without any ice, walk in you'd think that it snowed
I came up with all of my brodies, I couldn't do this on my own
Its true homie y'all got the juice, but we got the sorcerer's stone

Shout out to Jordan and Brad, shout out to AK and Rich, aye we getting rich
Shouts to Deandre and Byron, one time for squad, can't forget Chapo and Nic
Too Cool straight doing his thing, he went to the league, DAMN, now ain't that some shit
Forever I'm lit with my squad, it started in Greenville ironic we bringing green in
Bringing green in, started in Greenville we bringing green in, we racking it up
Forever Im lit with my squad, litty litty litty
We bringing green in
It started in Greenville ironic cause look at us now we bringing green in, sauce

They mad cause we swerving like crazy, watch out we all over the road
There's secrets you never should tell, that's something you probably should know
I came up with all of my brodies, I couldn't do this on my own
It's true homie y'all got the juice, but we got the sorcerer's stone
All of my people are legends, all of your people are foes
I'm icey without any ice, walk in you'd think that it snowed
I came up with all of my brodies, I couldn't do this on my own
Its true homie y'all got the juice, but we got the sorcerer's stone
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Writer: Robert Betchley
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