Lyrics:
turn me a 3rd degree son
You'll need to switch up me college season
A free sum before I leave pre dumb
A free slum of before cum is pre cum
Yum cecum,
pulled the belt out Nigga
Swing at me that's 3rd degree like burn out Nigga
I rap for the cause I rap for the art, you rap for what
I'm tryna make it
all will show me a permit
3rd verse
6 month gone I fell so strong
You all must think I’ve been prolong
128 pounds where I belong
Now I’ am come with
race
Get the gas face
Word to 3rd Bass
Homerun my bitch
Dats after passin’ 3rd base
Ass fat she clappin’ it
Ass fat I’m slappin’ it
Propose to it
Iu0027ll be outwit
You all will show me a permit
3rd verse
6 month gone I fell so strong
You all must think Iu0027ve been prolong
128 pounds where I
sides
Come down to jersey baby we can get high
Yeah grind it, roll it, light it
3rd eye feel enlightened
We see the truth and we don't like it
We see
on the altered past
Load the light and darks
And a 3rd with a mix
Laundry time separates but you need all three to live
You couldn't see out your 3rd eye
To read
make music for a check
I do tht shit for the feels
Niggas losing cuz my point of view,
It come from the Hills
3rd eye open, so you see it on the back
Come down to jersey baby we can get high
Yeah grind it, roll it, light it
3rd eye it, feel enlightened
We see the truth and we don't like it
We see
with a limp and my dick lengthy
So is the clip in my Glock
Heard 3rd times a charm
Just might put a whole brick in my arm
For them nights, I would
Moses
And make the 3rd Testament the next time you smokin'"
"I made you the oldest, so you could keep growin'
And make the 3rd Testament the next
where death is, where no more breath is and
3rd graders learn how to leave you chestless
Where god is dissed, dismissed and distant and far
From
think
May 3rd check the CD if you want a little
Knowledge bigger than college
I promise you the metaphoric's that
Will offer you solace like
The Great
scheme
To get me by any means
Dark clouds always crowding me
Burn my heart to 3rd degree
Defend my name in peace
But leave him rest in peace
If he play
tryna stifle it
I swear I'm not throwing shots I'm fully cocked on my rifle spit
Jesus died then on the 3rd day he arose
I was born on the 3rd so we're
feelings thell die with me
I tried to do great things but ended up on a killing spree
That's what got me burned to the 3rd degree
So when I say I love you
’re mine forever
And it’s only our 3rd Date
I can’t help but stare
That hug’s gonna turn into more
Flirtation is meaningless
I wanna know you deep in your
I'm here to cause a disaster
Among masters you see
Your 3rd degree is nothing
When its compared to me
So you gotta tie the rope
Oh wait thats
Two hours later back in the hood slangin' dope
'Cause its an everyday thang where I hang at
3rd Ward Calliope projects I thought I name dat
Where
Only On The Westside Fool
Surrounded By Section 8 Houses And The Projects
A Place Where You Make The Wrong Turn, You're Gettin Robbed At
We All
na-na (na-na, na-na)
Nigga, I'm the colonel of the mothafuckin' tank
Y'all after big thangs, we after big banks
3rd Ward hustlas, soldiers in
na-na (na-na, na-na)
Nigga, I'm the colonel of the mothafuckin' tank
Y'all after big thangs, we after big banks
3rd Ward hustlas, soldiers in
with a bottle
He got Ringworms i just committed 3rd degree
Murder on a teenager
He just tried to up a bankroll
But it was green paper
Asked a nigga for
I'm a 3rd ward nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a 9th ward nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a long beach nigga so fuck y'all niggaz
I'm a no limit nigga
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