Search results for 'hold up by 3rd degree' Page #12

fly
3rd degree high, Burnin trees, I'm missing cir-cuit-ry right
Seems like, eternity, no timeline
Brain cells are victim to a burglary, but I'm fine

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

mic, 3rd degree
Two more EPs ni top game, automatically
Clout chasing kwa mneti aaiiii uyo si mi
After heist, msupa ali elope na mi si mi
Rolled dice,

soul
So feed me
I'm easily treated with heat 3rd degree
But in the deep part of my cranium
I need to cast it away
Bubble hash do ya thang
And the end

But some of y'all need to lock up sex
And swallow the key
I know it's feeling like
I'm giving y'all the 3rd degree
But it's time to straighten

Think we can all agree
Fuck the generational curses
& kudos to us for breaking barriers passing the 3rd degree
This here aint nothing new to me
Been

like I just had a surgery
I kill a hater I'm talking bout 3rd degree
Sticking around so you better get used to me
I want the fame but I know they be

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

Better Yet Fucking Scorch you to a 3rd degree, 
My shits hotter than Cardi B or Nicki,
Fuck with mines Nigga I leave that  Ass bloody,
Like Chris did Riri,

pulled the belt out Nigga 
Swing at me that's 3rd degree like burn out Nigga
I rap for the cause I rap for the art, you rap for what 
I'm tryna make it

you best believe its 3rd degree or its surgery
Kill my image they murder me
All off from what they heard of me
All that trying to sound better didn't

Woo
You are now rocking with the Motherfucking Don Dotta
Demon in the booth spit hot fire somebody call the doctor
3rd degree burn your ass need some

everything about music cream
I never sleep
No time to dream
Pristine Machine vs. Polypropylene
I’m Infinite
No emergency
I’m like 3rd degree
No Hyperbole
It’s

speak fact
That's just who I am
Kill you in the 3rd degree
I'm just giving you a few
Minutes of poetry
I'm just giving you a few
Minutes of poetry
I'm

gonna say

They better not fuck with me
No explanation please
It's Tara Lee
I'm giving you 3rd degree
I'm with that fuckery
Bitch please
I might just

child
My enemies die slow, it’s torture
3rd degree burns on your body when I scorch ya
Sunblock, Ong Bak, elbow to forehead
Double back, reload, empty out

by next week you'll be bluffing on the real 
He wanna take it to 3rd degree 
Forget all our morals and roll 
Occupy all my feelings for the time being

get ya bros
And make sure
That you da only son

Look into da mirror
Tell me what you see
A bitch nigga
Bitch made to da 3rd degree

And I can fuck with

What's in front of me
Burns to the 3rd degree
You can't tell me how to feel
All I did was keep it real
Cause I was feeling jaded when you wrote me off

As I write my last words on this page
Don't bury me
I'll Scorch away this scourage of beasts
fight or flee
Amygadalas burned to the 3rd degree
Certainly

you here wit me I
Make you my business want your company
You got me burning up hotter than a 3rd degree
Cut off them other girls like surgery
Promise

and tickle, you have been warned
One false move and it's 3rd degree burns!

Set fair for an English Summer
Then back to work in the pouring rain
As luck would

to sweat a bitch
Me and pedigree
Team th'eme 3rd degree
Heard Mute beats and had to murder these
Donny chop the vocals up and chops some nigga to so don't

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