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I'm dropping be heat give em 3rd degree
How the fuck these rich niggas ain't heard of me
Now and days count a couple a duffles of quala
Remember nights

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

How Low Remix [Bonus Track]

Ludacris

Battle of the Sexes

2010

restless, tryna tell 'em that I'm hotter than a burn of the 3rd degree,
Then I try to tell 'em that nobody in the world as hot as me! me,
If you really

through the Dirty 3rd
They love sippin' syrup and doin' the dirty bird
Park my 20's on the curb when I fall through Justice
Freaky tales of movin' yayo,

through the Dirty 3rd
They love sippin' syrup and doin' the dirty bird
Park my 20's on the curb when I fall through Justice
Freaky tales of movin' yayo,

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

finna blow, I be puttin' on these shows
Yes, a nigga got hoes, they be rollin' up my dope
Skateboard, finna coast, I be in the 3rd coast
3rd coast

blunts, no 3rd Degree
It's M.O.B. 'til I R.I.P.
Already
I'm on my G
Come to my city, better pay the fee
Don't fuck with me
I'm bipolar
Bite my style, I

Inserting commas every 3rd zero
Like a mathematician
Making money suddenly appear
Like a black magician
Mass appeal says its a sin being this relentless
Sac

words like Ron Burgandy
Give these beats the 3rd degree
It occurs that musics just a church to me

And I'm losin Faith
And I'm losin Faith
And I'm losin

The old me is dead
The new me ain't willing to die

Resurrected my concious
The zombie been feindin 3rd eyes
Just to see thru the soul
Of those needing

the street
My friend, poor Cherokee Louise

Ever since we turned 13
It's like a minefield
Walking to the door
Going out to get your 3rd degree
And comin' in

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

a quarter piece
Can't put a BIC lighter to the flames that I be serving G
They swear they never heard of me
Well fuck around and see
I give these men the 3rd

Mercy Me, I'm on fire touch me
And get burned to the 3rd degree
Servin' fiends, out the drive-thru
When I used to work at the
Burger King, now watch how
I

of place
Now I'm here all alone
Had no fear all along
My atmosphere is all I know
This ain't no gimmick
3rd degree on my hands
From these writtens
Fuck

talk down 
Ready to run up in his grill 
Dirty 3rd n**** do you really need a compass 
H to the A all the way to Cali Compton 
Sipping on a 40 show my

ain't built like that I'm quick to give 'em 3rd degree
Know I been on fire since I put the pen up to the sheet
Know I been that nigga since I heard my

hard
None of you bitches can get bars
Coz none of you bitches have got heart

Apparently you never heard of me
This is some murdering up on the 3rd

slaw
Post up with my homies, downtown 3rd street, we be clowning at Von's
You might catch me in town for the Grand Prix, drinking brown at the bar
I'm

after
Multiply the factors that make the pockets fatter
I only want the cheese, y’all keep the beef & tea
Cause if ya gotta burned, lil buddy 3rd degree
I

Ay
I don't wait in line, I'm never on time, it's a fine if you step on the Wallabees
Don't you come close to me
I lit a fire, like 3rd degree

me
Speeding up transcendency through the looking glass
This 3rd eye shit it ain't no myth as far as I can see
It's just a theory superstition what

H-Town

Z-Ro

A Bad Azz Mix Tape

2003

around this 3rd Coast, so drop your tops
G.I.N. and Presidential, with that boy from Wreckshop 
And Mr. Slim Thug, we feel we can't be stopped 
It's