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really unknown so watch yo tone when you speak to me
Cause if you stepping fire you get burnt like it's 3rd degree
No bluffing in my rap, everything I say

locksmith, I'm never off-key
Walk-on air lil nigga check my Nike
It's a stickup, now she on her fuckin knees
I'mma turn it up to the 3rd degree

Don't give

how its goin down 
she sat we gotta round 
her and her girls now talking dat 3rd party s***
he can't handle dis
but she don't know I'm like tantric yoga

(Yeah, keep tryin' me)
I'm still the type to gon' and slap the fucking shit outta you bro!
3rd quarter drop so tell yo' niggas I'm comin' with it
And this

ima kill you, ain't no surgery

Up this pistol, make em feel that hot shit, just like a 3rd degree 

I can't go like that, lil bitch, you know I gotta

Final Ride

Tru

Tru 2 da Game

1997

a clown show
Witches in the st. bernard projects, downed a hoe
And it's sad cause niggaz claimin 3rd ward
9th ward and niggaz claimin 10th ward
All my

of ? and growth
Burning 3rd degree free masons of old the American doctor the skull and posts
The matrix sign of the sacred geometric doctrines of hatred

all on pause
I been running all these bands up, now my money long
Yeah it's longer, I just pulled in that big body tonka
This hoe 3rd degree, yeah she

hand
Off the roof 3rd story no broken legs boy
Crazy huh if ain't jump I was dead boy
Thats say im devilish nah i say the devil near
You feel my pain

violent
Jokin’ but I’m smilin,’ and he silent,
Thinkin’ you could silence me with your degree
Burnin’ you with tyrants, it’s a 3rd you see
See me but you

SAID ABOUT ZAY
WHEN I HOPPED ON THE SCENE
AND STARTED BLOWING UP LIKE JULY 4TH
THEY WANT ME DEAD BY DAYLIGHT
SO I GOTTA MAKE SURE DAT THAT 3RD HOOK

a birthday candle
Yea I'm something like a 3rd grade vandal
Spraying shitty tags on your bands tour van hoe
I'm so high got me out my dome
But I never slip

flockin like a bird to me
Cause the diamonds burn ya eyes to a 3rd degree
So I pulled up to the crib she was rushin me cause the lih baby was steady tryna

3rd degree with no sympathy murder was the case where I got no place to be
So i roll up like a young wiz had to follow the code up you know it's real
I

fakers posin

They fake 

This ain’t luck or just a verse I been chosen

The one 

Still got my faith 3rd day savior arose then 

My God

I worked hard for

fam in your grave you gon rot
3rd grade lunchroom money stuffed in my socks
My teacher told me you get three hots and cot
Yea you only get three hots

One Life to Live

Shyheim

Manchild

1999

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

many see
At the job or in the street
Burn flow like 3rd degree
I know they plotting and scheming
Cause they wanna murdah me

hard
None of you bitches can get bars
Coz none of you bitches have got heart

Apparently you never heard of me
This is some murdering up on the 3rd

rope I'm Randy I'm Savage B
Oh yea
Flow got no gravity it's a blaze, hear it and get 3rd degree
Fuck if you've heard of me
Diamonds in my wrist watch

that we hold now
Crazy Juice
Chicks quick to get open like Nicole Brown
Or heart surgery, to smart to murder me
3rd burn degree if ya start distubin' me

the shallow end
Yea I'm fucken out of it
Pop them like klonopin
Get so bored with  normal life
Yea you can keep the shallow end

Murderous
Murder me
In the 3rd

be broke, can't compare to me
Know we spendin' block, burn shii 3rd degree

Oh, really, that nigga John couldn't even see me
Oh, really, that nigga

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