Lyrics:
No, this time it was me
Sunburn in the third degree
Now the calendar's just one page
And, of course, I am excited
Tonight's the night, I've set my
bag suckers
[Chorus: x2]
I got my locs on cause my eyes are burgundy
And when I get home I don't want the third degree
The verdict be urgently
I never, ever tell on my niggas, I don't care if they give me third degree (fuck 'em)
I'm always gon' be a 1600 nigga with money connecting
could look inside of me
Before you start your third degree
You would know exactly how I feel
No one else can take your place
I love you more, more
died a thousand deaths
When I resurrect, through my first born, my name lives on
My verses is like a third degree to young emcees
Buzzworthy on your
Murder first degree tell 'em I don't wanna
Talk 'bout some burglaries
If the nigga is dead, it's a third degree
Pussy nigga tried to rob me and murder me
yo, go by the Jane Doe
Drenched in Polo, chill downtown in Soho
You don't know, this is just half my potential
Check my credentials, come harder than
Im a dead man reborn
Migrating from this barren land
cll sins laid bare
In the sun
To wash under heat and sweet sting of sticky date rum and third
an angel
I'd say she's heaven sent
From head to toe, lil mama's visual medicine, you should see
This shawty's hotter than the third degree
When I see
to the third degree
I keep it G, damn G you owe us three
Schemin' on the low, tryna make a nigga profit-ly
All I do is get money, fuck, and sleep
I should
was me, sunburn in the third degree
Now the calendars just one page and of course I am excited
Tonight's the night, I've set my mind
Not to do too
don't associate with me
I'd rather, get busy to the third degree
Cause the wrong population's on infinitely
If this was the street, my razor would be
Some hoes'll give you a third degree burn
But no one's had the battle, and now I'm a stranger
To hoes that need a sign that says "Keep Out, Danger"
have risen from the wicked
To jump on the competition
Scorch ya, third degree burns
Next to their sideburns
All sorts of combustible flows
Firemen
my rap friends
Peep the way I deliver
Make you wanna tell your peeps
I consider that they learn from me
This is volcano hot, fuck a third degree
Burn,
The bullet they killed ya heart with done ricocheted in mine too
And by grace of my God, it didn’t go further
Just cuz they hurt you, don’t mean that
gonna succeed with the rhyme
So potent that a consultant said that rappin rodents
have two-thirds of my intelligence quotient and knowin
just that,
street smart
I got my hood degree
What's with the third degree
Niggas acting like they ain't heard of me
I deserve to be
Up in the vip popping bottles
Keep it real Be tellin truth
Beats so fire I’ll burn ya up in the third degree
Lryic’s so murderous I can kill ya in the first degree
Remember me
degree, third degree the force is still with me
They could catch me on camera I am not guilty
You cannot kill me...
Believe it or not, I am not ripely
degree, third degree the force is still with me
They could catch me on camera I am not guilty
You cannot kill me...
Believe it or not, I am not ripely
mother didn't find out
A nigga body had a birds cheep
Not the ones that fly south
Who is hot? That was third degree
A lot of folks got tied down
disguise, ain't showing any remorse
But that's just hearsay
It's not some shit you need to see to fear it anyway
I got a bachelor's degree in capping by
say our goodbyes
Goodbye and hail to the chief
Daydream believer of lies
When you sat in the coffin during the third degree
Did you know then they
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