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Pay attention and listen yea there's some lessons in there

I see you starring at the stove
Don't do it
Infored and I
Completely congruent
3rd degree

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

come on can't you see
So this what I said on the back of my head 
I can feel a stare burnin' in the 3rd degree

Whatchu want from me?
I know you know

wit Me
He listen to me like a symphony
Burnt to the core, baby 3rd degree
Tell me what you see in me
If I was you baby I would run from Me
If I was you

We know who You are the holy one of God!

1st Demon: 
I put murder in his heart

2nd Demon:
I destroyed his careful mind

3rd Demon:
I put fear into

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

internally 3rd degree 
like open heart surgery
artery’s shredded cause you
Filled with hot lead 
that’s why you gonna die any scene any setting 
ain’t a movie

Get Up 2 Come Down

Cee Lo Green

4eva Is a Mighty Long Time

2017

to come down
Yeah, playa worldwide 3rd coast all day
Mississippi wheel connected everywhere
Mind 4eva N a Day, forever how forever anyway
You know how

just keeps you paranoid
fear is a flaming fire only fantasized
a burn in 3rd degree will keep you paralyzed

I'm moving Mississippi everyone is thinking

and the "rappers" are in quotes
If I had me a degree, this a 3rd degree at most
I specialize in burnin all these beats into a roast
I'm the mastermind of mine, ain't

really unknown so watch yo tone when you speak to me
Cause if you stepping fire you get burnt like it's 3rd degree
No bluffing in my rap, everything I say

Stay Iced Up

Paul Wall

The Heart of a Champion

2010

real presidential benzie, meet me and yo girl on the 3rd floor, its me Johnny Dang and dat boi C. Stone. its johnny dang comin straight off d dome, ridin

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

surgery (Ayy)
Burned him to the 3rd degree
Never ever will I ever ever never let you get the best of me
You know I got the weaponry, cook your ass like

the da club we air it 
N my manager say a nigga need terpapy
Cuz my mind keep trippin out currents
Get money cuz i wanna go harrods
My bitch bad run it up

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

3rd degree with no sympathy murder was the case where I got no place to be
So i roll up like a young wiz had to follow the code up you know it's real
I

its lines' efficiency

But honestly, pleasing people isn't always in my registry
I better be burning verses to at least the 3rd degree
Or else my target

n if you died would u be proud
I wasted plenty of time, was losing my mind
I shoulda been grindin
But since I been home from jail
This 3rd time around

like surgery
I’m really hot like 3rd degree fuck niggas that ain’t heard of me
Charging for the features now you whack you get a double fee
Penthouse

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

as fucking mercury
Flying over 3rd degree uh
Aint no black belt this more a burgundy
Like the blood on leaves or the trees when I murder the
Pencil bleed
Write

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

they gonna hate on me, it nothing new to me 
but I know these bitches really wanna fuck with me 
and I burn whoever next to the 3rd degree
i stay planted