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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

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

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

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

antidote is writing hyper lyrics
In my zone like a secondary
When they pass Joe and the catch is Jerry
It's 3rd and long about to hail to mary
Better catch

a nigga no 3rd degree
I know my ex wanna murder me
But she know she still be adoring me

I like my whips & my bitch with a skirt
Link with the bro & pull

and mirrors
Why don't I ever learn
That flame sometimes be lust
Giving my emotions 3rd degree burns
I got alittle too close
Those butterflies
Were just feelings

Loving this life
That's the way to be
Burn a couple of niggas
Ain't no 3rd degree
You Talking too much homie
Say less
I ain't built off no damn stress
Imma

the 3rd degree
Another one that's the 4th doobie
I got the Cooda snacks like I’m Scooby
Yes I'm a dog, I need me a bad bitch
Pussy on fleek, and I just

Get Ya Gun

Cam'ron

Killa Season

2006

heard herb
Should talk in sign language, y'all don't deserve words
I get my serve swerved, may leave 'em 1st 3rd
Stop lyin' lie for what
Steer a whip,

you running them games
Moment of silence you dead to me
Hand me the fire and kerosene
Burn the bridges to the 3rd degree
All of these lights, no

Anthony
Music magically turns into alchemy
You see
I just love to murder the beat
3rd degree
But first I gotta cook the heat
Mexican meat
Call it

them eyes
Give the booth 3rd degree how i set this shit on fire
Ion gangbang but best believe that i got some ties
Bout my business need a crispy suit

and you lay
Dead and decayed
Hatin on me
Cuz I’m hot 3rd degree
Whatever I do I’m puttin work like Stephen
The stu my kitchen I’m comin out like Curry
I

let it circulate 

mostly cloudy 

skies look a murky grey

then the climate looking

the 3rd Degree

Fahrenheit in guidance off a mercury

definitely

just had crashed the v
Had to switch the bitch out cause she tried to step to me
Spitting fire, now you got that 3rd degree
I'm a doctor, dissect

as hell
That I'm still breathing

He tried to get me when I was just 3
1st 2nd and 3rd degree
Burns on my arm from water the tea
My momma was makin just had

they wanna murder me
But with these flows and bars I burn em' to the 3rd degree
You a sucka I can't fuck with you
On my momma every beat I be running

lungs
I'll run i'll run i'll run
Things get harder it's not you it's me
I gotta keep pushing to the 3rd degree and
My heart was yours it's yours now it's

Like I got my own nursery
Make ya knees weak
Like a 3rd degree robbery

Bitch I'm gasser than the propane
Bakin soda like a snowmayne
She likes snow

toast with Him
You get burnt to the 3rd degree
Son of Zeus bro of Hercules
Student of Achilles
You niggas think you hurting Me
All you niggas is just