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Yeah my phone kept ringing
Why can't you just let me be
I can't seem to escape reality
I've got burning love
To the 3rd degree
Girl you've got me high

niggas eint heard of me
It's not surprising the same niggas wanna hurdle me
The coolest when I'm cool the heat is like 3rd degree
Talking like you was

(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

are you the one or is it just my turn
Is you telling my fortune or selling abortions
Or 3rd degree options you’re leaving me burned
A ticket I got was

you're just a wannabe
Sending you to the hospital, bars giving 3rd degree burns
They're so hostile, livin' in they own hostel
Setting up their own future,

I can feel shame over me 
(I believe you know just what you're doing now)
And I know it burn like 3rd degree
Yeah, yeah
But how she move can make

the prince
I'm wearing the crown

I learned a lot
3rd degree, burned a lot
Changed the path, I swerved a lot
And finished the job, I earned a lot

Last

know when you in need I'm the one you call 
Any type of emergency I come busting through doors 
Committing 3rd degree if they fuckin with Y'all 

You

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

rub it
Rub it
Make love and hold you down
Take me hold me down

Hold me close and never leave
You permission just use the key
I'm burning hot like 3rd

on me
I am so high got wings on my back Hercules
She just wanna fuck for a Perc or 3
Run up on me swear to God catching 3rd degree
Just stole your bitch

turn to God bet them burns are gonna be 3rd degree

Control you on and off the net
You can't tell me that's a flex
Boy, I'll tell you what instead
I

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

The widow's son
The widow's son

Master Mason
Master Mason
Just the 3rd degree
Master Mason
Is there no help for the widow's son

The widow's son
For

burn you
Like a 3rd degree

Lil reli got him
All you gotta do is
Bring the murder fees

I work that body
Fix it up
Just like a surgery

These niggas

how mixing these proverbs, words in reach
Make every verb fit perfectly
I had to get the right angle to furnace
Need 87 burned, so I hit em at a 3rd

that I’m right
Say I know that everything ain’t free
And I know I don’t know everything
You was no one, cause no one’s for me
Girl I love you to the 3rd

skin bright? (both)
cm I a light skin or is my skin light?  (i'm a star)

Be mean imma laugh then it's my turn
Imma roast you like a 3rd degree sunburn

dancin'
Money on me, she keep telling me don't you leave
Ex want me, she keep burning up 3rd degree
Chain on me, got me feeling like Mr. Freeze
Watching me,

that 3rd degree, it's absurd to me
They try to make fun of just what I prefer to be
This ain’t thug life but the Pac in me
No drugs, no love, no stopping

too dumb still hung up on these
Phantoms capture everything I think and leave me there to bleed
I am so sorry
I'm apologetic 3rd degree
And it burns

Dirty South

Goodie Mob

Soul Food

1995

the Dirty South
See in the 3rd grade this is what you told
You was bought, you was sold
Now they sayin' Juice left some heads cracked
I betcha Jedd

a stove, check the pedigree
Turn me up and I'm burning ya 3rd degree

Summa cum laude my God blessed me with intellect
My dawgs go to work and we run

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