Lyrics:
enough to give Deborah Patta 3rd degree burns
You’ll get your 3rd degree learn from the MaNuScirpt
I roll with a click of what 3 time a 3rd will equal
people cryin'
Second line, T-shirtin', feet hurtin' from all of that twerkin'
[Chorus:]
Calliope thug
3rd Ward Solja
Melphanine thug
3rd Ward Solja
and give me me
Postman off in these streets
On day to day activities
Filling special delivery's
Call me Stax to the 3rd degree
Can't tell you what I'm finna
move fucker whatchu saying to me
He could have a gun
He could have a knife
Could be 3rd degree
Don't pick that fight
Don't fuck up you night
Don't fuck
I'm who these hataz hate to the 3rd degree
They say I'm too gutta homie for TV
I'm who these white folks don't want they kids 2 see
But I'm
(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
Step to me it's 3rd degree
You're all committing perjury
You gone need some surgery
If you go and try the burglary
If you go and try to murder me
a whole frame cause
The budding seed only came through the void vein
Where the soul came and
Where the God brain began
And became an extension
Of this 3rd
then you know that i stay clean
My sister the same thing, she steppin in 3rd degree
With her brand new job she steppin with hurt feet
I dont plan
the second show with cuts like chainsaws
The mic is yours
I rock the 2nd show
2 down, 1 2 go [8X]
[VERSE 3]
Me comin to flo-ow, oh-oh
It's time to rock a 3rd
please don't spray
3rd grade got the school on lock
4th grade got the school on lock
5th grade got the school on lock
But you can't forget the 1st
please don't spray
3rd grade got the school on lock
4th grade got the school on lock
5th grade got the school on lock
But you can't forget the 1st
Tell these bitchez stop testing me
Burn haterz like 3rd degree
Bad hoez get smoked like treez
Got two twinz and got one for free
You don't really
to the coupe like Lil Yatchy
Call me CB cuz we know how to party
You already know we fuckin' up the beat, we burning it up 3rd degree
Hop in the car we hittin
Even if we don't...
Say no to me, treat me like I did you
Let it burn, give it that 3rd degree
I'm proud if you could say no
Even though it's hurting
to survive
This the 3rd degree
Come and take
A walk with me
Projecting doubt
Trying sell beliefs
I can show you
How to
Turn impossible to
Leather seats
Make it
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
Me comin to flo-ow, oh-oh
It's time to rock a 3rd show
Flo-ow, oh-oh, it's time to rock a 3rd show
Me stamina rocks again
The tick-tocks of clocks
Never got why I'd be celebrated been giving the 3rd degree
This year all of them heard my speech
Happy birthday to me
Bled out on stages
Soaking it in
Pay attention and listen yea there's some lessons in there
I see you starring at the stove
Don't do it
Infored and I
Completely congruent
3rd degree
Country, Rock 'n Blues, in the 3rd degree
Country, Rock 'n Blues boy, doesn't matter to me, play it now
So if you wanna make it boy, spin ya self some
words like Ron Burgandy
Give these beats the 3rd degree
It occurs that musics just a church to me
And I'm losin Faith
And I'm losin Faith
And I'm losin
Hottest in my section i can't name a nigga hot as me
Messing with that fire up and burned him in the 3rd degree
Hundred hundred hundred yeah that
management
Man, I'm like the Feds, I bring down your establishment
Under the Rico, I purchased my 3rd quarterly from Bob Cito
Got your block locked like
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