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own hell

(We will be just fine x7)
*me singing Finnnneee
W/ 3rd just fine
W/ 5th just fine

Tired of putting on face 
Don't tell me to turn my frown

(U dig U dig yeah)
(Leave Her lonely)
(I get it by my lonely)
(Ha Ha)
(What up Ob)
(Aye)

This that 3rd degree
This that roll it please
This that She

Soul in the Soul

3rd Bass

The Cactus Album

1989

goal
3rd Bass settin' soul in the hole

Yo man, why don't you give me the pole man?
Why are you freezin' me out?
Yo man, 'cause you can't play, you

seen it all thru my 3rd eye
The numbers don't add up then you divide
Subtract that from bullshit and ride out
Niggas hate
Women lie
I don't trust a soul

yo aim
Just know you'll have a 3rd degree
Put some respect on my name
I'm the newest vip
Put some respect on my name
I am the king of the game
No one

the door, throw the key
Bury me in debris
Burn me up 3rd degree
But to you it seems easy
It seems easy cause it's easy to me
I seem sleazy cause I'm sleazy

knees and I said ima change it

Bouta burn up on some 3rd degree
I'm on elevator with my enemy
I might erupt off the energy
You still get high

start it independent, never doubt it,
Every sentence, gotta burn the beat to 3rd degree
And I put that on my mama, everybody
To Luigi to my cousins till

SWEET

BROCKHAMPTON

Saturation II

2017

suburbs
A civilian shot in 3rd Ward, we just by the fountain
This is Merlyn Wood, man
Everywhere I go is the Woodlands
I need a Honey Butter, vodka in

masturbate
You can't even believe it but that's okay
On the microphone I fascinate
When I let my 3rd eye exaggerate
Freaky visions I tell you what I see
Cold

nobody heard of me
I'm Chasing all the currency
Cut thru these beats like it's surgery
Flow give you a
3rd Degree Burn cause it's to hot

Grew up bumpin

And written with pen
Mightier than sword
Don't hang on every word
Appreciate what you've learned
In this world
Everything's earned
So many turns
3rd degree

crazy bitch so don't tempt me
Gon fuck around and convince me
To make a bitch hit his knees
And burn his ass with that 3rd degree
Ima demon bitch
I'm

high on 3rd degree (Go Go)
Tell her lil baby don't burden me burden me
Still be rapping like you ain't even heard of me (Uh)
I told lil shortie to wrap

the 3rd degree
Another one that's the 4th doobie
I got the Cooda snacks like I’m Scooby
Yes I'm a dog, I need me a bad bitch
Pussy on fleek, and I just

telekinetically
I burn heat with 3rd Degree emergencies, Urge Mcs with Urgency
Wage a whimsical war of written words with me
Prefer to eat the weak verbally
Speech

Welcome 2 Houston

Pimp C

The Boss of All Bosses

2009

And when I do it I'ma do it like a boss (still breaking boys off)

Welcome to H-Town, this 3rd Ward talking
Coming down the slab line the fo's crip

University
Melbourne PD they heard of me
Treat me like we did first degree
Murder or maybe 3rd degree
No sir i don't have no degree
Here's my license what else

Beat Boy

Die Antwoord

$O$

2010

fascinate
When I let my 3rd eye exaggerate
Freaky visions, I tell you what I see
Cold concrete scattered with dry leaves
You naked lying on the pavement

and the "rappers" are in quotes
If I had me a degree, this a 3rd degree at most
I specialize in burnin all these beats into a roast
I'm the mastermind of mine, ain't

Stack ya paper boy to infinity
Most people be the enemy
Feelin good in my own vicinity
Need my liberty
Ya Soul hit puberty

Dodgin missles by the 3rd

are you the one or is it just my turn
Is you telling my fortune or selling abortions
Or 3rd degree options you’re leaving me burned
A ticket I got was

You ain't riding with me just to see it
Baby I'm what your man wanna be
Handle business to the 3rd degree
I ain't here for no tripping, you see
Grip

I can feel shame over me 
(I believe you know just what you're doing now)
And I know it burn like 3rd degree
Yeah, yeah
But how she move can make