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To seemingly give up everything you have

Is this what it is to give up a dream 
I love you and gave you my everything 
From 3rd grade street games 
To real pads

we bleed, indeed a rare breed
Dimensionally 3-D
3rd degree how I burn the marijuana leafs 
Proceed in being a star-seed 
No need to proofread this

Flava Flav
Lil speedy ass bitch, think you popped some amphetamines
Naw I ain’t Nuk, but talk dog like Pedrigree
Fuck a 3rd degree
We pop a nigga like

do not try to bash it 
Niggas sounding like a CD scratching
Niggas tired while I'm still stretching 
Shit crazy

3rd degree 
When I bring the heat

switch on nun of my niggas cause they was for me
They don't play about me they will catch a 3rd degree
Murder case if you ever think bout putting ya hands

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

infection, get the cash to treat it
My banker said that he's proud of me (Proud of me)
My hits are hot like the 3rd degree (3rd degree)
Chase the money like

to there
And Here
At the same time
Shit I laugh at that
Cause my
Clone Gang
Gang
Dopple Gang
In fact
Time my man's
We chill every month
On the 3rd
We got

I got the recipe
Old school like nursery
Even then I was hurting beats
Burn any riddim to a 3rd degree
Like Hades looking for Hercules
They're hanging

this put ya hand on fire
the sh*t burn No hard feelings its 3rd degree
Cut off pops They said I curved a key
I caught purse and fleed, worth a mfing

on the map
But im A/C while hot headed to the 3rd degree
Niggas just lost trying to scope away for the fam to eat
So how can I blame
When it can change with

SamsungSosa

When she broke my heart
I swear it really changed me mentally
Tae Retro
I'm burning any track in the 3rd degree
Why these niggas stuck

Bright Lights, Big City

Jim Jones

Hustler's P.O.M.E. (Product of My Environment)

2006

get chased
Playing ball just like the Orioles to get to 1st base

But the goons on 2nd, bust on 3rd
You know they move with the weapons, get bucks off

planes the funeral
B makes you feel like it's Terminal
Gunna turn your head 90 degrees
It's gunna be a 3rd degree
I'm sure we can all agree
Gravez

but
Read please
A necessity
Unlike that 3rd degree
Which costs you more money
Than you well ever see
Stealing all of your energy
While owning rights

Beat Boy

Die Antwoord

$O$

2010

fascinate
When I let my 3rd eye exaggerate
Freaky visions, I tell you what I see
Cold concrete scattered with dry leaves
You naked lying on the pavement

my 3rd in the tropics
Know they all see the sauce asking how i got it, I'ma tell em vaguely
Conversation never paid me, never let a nigga phase me

And written with pen
Mightier than sword
Don't hang on every word
Appreciate what you've learned
In this world
Everything's earned
So many turns
3rd degree

What Cha Mean

Kane & Abel

There's One in Every Family

1998

the dirty south
What we really worried about x2

[soulja slim]
(peep this shit) I know you heard about this nigga from the 3rd
Raw, then a uncut bird with bad

in the 3rd Coast
Houston Texas, at the bottom of the map baby

zone
No chalk
Slick talk
Fuck with a nigga like me
Get your life changed
Tryna run from 3rd to home
That's a ball game

New whip
Grab a hip
Bust a clip

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

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

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