Lyrics:
Rubber band on rubber band who got the budget
Coming to you live from the 3rd got her ass looking light
Did you lie won't you twerk it's my California
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
My mind is in focus when I walk, walk through that door.
CHORUS
1st degree! 2nd degree! 3rd degree! Score!
My life begins anew each day. Karate!
No
University
Melbourne PD they heard of me
Treat me like we did first degree
Murder or maybe 3rd degree
No sir i don't have no degree
Here's my license what else
That 3rd Coast to be exact
San Antone, that's where I'm at
Where they ride around in them two tones
Down the road from that Screwston
Mayne, yal know how
And when I do it I'ma do it like a boss (still breaking boys off)
Welcome to H-Town, this 3rd Ward talking
Coming down the slab line the fo's crip
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
fold it (uh-huh) check my resume
I'm like H&R Block when I rock
Y'all niggaz get the greatest return, plus a 3rd degree burn
When I earn airtime like
in the 3rd Coast
Houston Texas, at the bottom of the map baby
a clown show
Witches in the st. bernard projects, downed a hoe
And it's sad cause niggaz claimin 3rd ward
9th ward and niggaz claimin 10th ward
All my
feel like fuck y'all hood Hell nah bitch nigga it ain't all to the good [Hook - 3x] [Kurupt - Over the 3rd Hook] Yeah that's what's wrong with y'all
niggas wanna play me
I got 100 rounds with no safety
Try me i shoot on yo ass like i'm KD
My neck in the 3rd dimension
And my bitch super bad need
a nigga down with this 3rd degree homie
Blue rag A hat gold on my neck fat said he got a problem with my gangsta tell him press that
Tried to play it
my s**t
Oh this my s**t, this my s**t
Oh this my s**t, this my s**t
It was Dope Supply, Get Money Click, Cocked n Locked and 3rd Degree
If you wanted
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
rest in peace/Please?! Yall gatta forgive me for all my past years/all my doubts and my struggles wit all my past fears/felt like a prisoner on his 3rd
fought shine light on the skeptics
We see fakeness
Our intension is sacred
3rd eye wide exemplifying greatness whats up
Capitalism is so real
The same
shit
But imma be on they neck
Until They represent my shit
I'm talking bout dl4l nigga
Imma give them hell nigga
I come from the 3rd 61st
Slanging mail
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
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
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
TRU soldiers ready to die (and rowdy, rowdy)
Put one in the chamber or that plastic glock
I'm on the grind, that 3rd Ward, Calliope, pushin rocks
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
on me that never healed up or sat right wit me
Shout out to all my angels purify me like I'm sober
Gotta see from different angles put on ya 3rd eye
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