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under the skull swear I got paper for brains. 
Came out with the fire and covered my face niggas had thought it was Kane.
Too hot like 3rd degree word

we never snoozing
This my song
Ya'll cant jam to this
Ya'll not fucking with me
When you feel this shit
You going to get 3rd degree 3rd degree
Yea this

Down down we're going down
Down to the pits below
Down into hell, see the devil
My friends I missed him so
The flames never made me worry
3rd degree

mixed it right
And baby you know what you do to me
You give me cold shoulder, you give me 3rd degree
Doing these drugs ain’t so bad you see
You took my

down the barrel
Come on
Feel that 3rd degree
nothing like falling
From rags to rock bottom
Come on

It’s in my DNA to go against the grain
Gimme blurry

usher on a 3rd degree
I got a hood ratchet bitch and another on her 3rd degree
Even your bitch when y'all walk by act like she don't notice me
Fuck her

ah rider
You gone catch ah 3rd degree tryna play with fire
Demons creep I get no sleep it's safe to say I'm tired
Might put codeine inside my drink I'm

start it independent, never doubt it,
Every sentence, gotta burn the beat to 3rd degree
And I put that on my mama, everybody
To Luigi to my cousins till

out
I'm in this bitch with the top down
Bitch I'm too dirty
I'm off a perc, it's a 30
She suckin' me up, she slurp me
Smoking this gas to the 3rd degree

Sometimes it be hurting me
But I let it burn like I'm usher
That shit be 3rd degree
The hate be the worst for me
I had enough
I just been searching

deeper than 3rd degree
And you asking me why I leave
I hope me telling my perspective give you some sort of relief
(Check it)
Now you asking why I ain't

was with the family
Catch me hanging
Down on Irvine
I remember Jamie had that spot down on peshine
That's around the time i tuned in with my 3rd eye

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

I'm dropping be heat give em 3rd degree
How the fuck these rich niggas ain't heard of me
Now and days count a couple a duffles of quala
Remember nights

ain't ever trippin
No thank you, peace 
Now i may be different but get used to me
I been out here burning bridges in a 3rd degree
Hide n seeking for

thing I have is my honesty
I know I'm more honest than everybody
cnd not just when the mics on me
cnd I'm spitting fire till its 3rd degree
So I use my

fever dreams
The hottest rods
Bars more like solar beams
Off the fuel Im Sol it seems
Amun Ra, with thoth involved
My pen and ink give 3rd degrees

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

Boys at War

The Hot Boys

Guerrilla Warfare

1999

at war...I say dem boys at war 
I say dem niggas from the 17th, dem boys at war 
I say dem boys at war...I say dem boys at war 
I say dem niggas out the 3rd

Remedy uh
It was healing me uh
You were hurting me uh
Burning me to the 3rd degree
To be honest
I'm well polished
With all love
Look at what I

thing on lock (On lock) and nobody else got the key (Got the key)
And you know that I bring the heat (The heat), so beware of that 3rd degree (3rd degree

kinda hard
Emotions had to toss

Mama raised a Boss
Hustler from the start

Tried to put us out
Got a 3rd job
Trappin played my part

Even tried to rob
I

listeners relate
Let's put the beat back in, 6, 7, 8
This is the end of Opportunities
1 album, 2 album, is there a 3rd please
This bitch is going off again

gotta get it gotta put in work to find a way

Yea, imma switch it up for the 3rd verse
Hollup

Now this for the ones in class taking notes on lectures