Lyrics:
Commin up with the motherfucking funk so I know my track
Right, can you feel it do you hear what I hear
Nothin but the funk bumpin up in your ear
Double
1, 2, T-R-U, and Mia X, the biggest mamma.
Click tight, for life, family ties.
That's right. It's bigger than this record shit, nigga.
All for
, swing on, and on
Swing left, swing right, swing left, swing right,
Swing left, swing right, swing on, and on, and:
This is the 3rd time you've come
watching 3rd to see
The woman man and child those are the pieces to the trinity
Wake up you are most divine do you accept divinity
Honestly InI will not give
You talk too much truth
You might just get popped at
And if women are such hoes that we
Do not want to kiss them
What does it say about us that we
Still
don't want it girl?, you don't know what you missin'
I'm the baddest boss n**** walkin'
You ain't heard I got a team of head busters waitin' to give me
The caged bird won't be able
To sing until it rests
If you just give me a chance to explain
I'll do my best
Explain to you why I left, He orders my steps
(with me )
I'm hot like 3rd degree
And, I know you wana roll with me
And, She say Nito you a dog
And, tossed the pedigree
And, I can tell
She tranna
precision, puts my pain in remission
I feel pain and I want you to feel it too
My insides hide pride and it’s black an blue
I’m going thru the struggle, will
Rewind the clip
Yeah, I'll start by taking back
It's Spring of '17
Sitting shotgun there in my car
You said celebrities are sad, no matter how big or small
bang & by niggas dat snort
Play it smart if you want to live life on life terms
Cause niggas get third degree burns behind jiggas & ferns
[Chorus]
triggas, fuck up all y'all niggas
Cause I'm so fuckin T-R-U, representin I thought you knew
Cause killas killas killas
That's all I be around, nigga fuckin
FREESTYLE ABILITY
BURNING MC'S TO THE 3RD DEGREE AND YOU CAN'T SEE ME CUZ
OF MY INVISIBILITY I REWORD MY LYRICS QUESTION YOU LIKE MAGAZINES
GET IN YOUR
internally 3rd degree
like open heart surgery
artery’s shredded cause you
Filled with hot lead
that’s why you gonna die any scene any setting
ain’t a movie
Chris]
Now by the 3rd verse it's way hotter
We wide open she dropped it down low
With her hips and her thighs rolling I noticed
That can't nobody do it
Ay
I don't wait in line, I'm never on time, it's a fine if you step on the Wallabees
Don't you come close to me
I lit a fire, like 3rd degree
responsible for all this"
He cringes at the tone of her voice. A quick glance in the rear view mirror reveals to him
<<<<<<<<<3rd
want me dead like Ghost
You shoulda read the post
They thought that boy was a
SAINT
Now watch the fall in snow
AYO!
Let's be Franklin
It's just
a Four-Tay
Dawn to the PM steppin to the AM so listen to what I'm sayin
Be a Mellow Man Masta Mix the Ace with the Spade
And when you race past the 3rd Bass
move it up
Turn it 'round oooh
Shake it down oooh, baby (Oooh)
Owwwwwwwwwwww!
You can love me when you want to, baby
This is such a groovy party, baby
forget where you came from if you want to be an Alpha
And sometimes I sometimes I think man is this real
When I turn down the wheel it's just how a playa
To seemingly give up everything you have
Is this what it is to give up a dream
I love you and gave you my everything
From 3rd grade street games
To real pads
triggas, fuck up all y'all niggas
Cause I'm so fuckin T-R-U, representin I thought you knew
Cause killas killas killas
That's all I be around, nigga fuckin
're a rotten apple so I'ma have to cut you like a weed
But I smoke that shit
So that means you'll get a 3rd degree
I don't have one but you can never be as high
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