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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

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

n**** ain no fuckin plug 
He sent you up the street 

Glock switches we tote federal heats 
They burn to 3rd degree 
Got bitches I fuck on the campus

apart
     She will return to me,

3rd Chorus:

     And I feel so much better Now girl 
     My truth is out girl 
     I know that Now
     Love comes

get burned to the 3rd degree
Cuz I ain't no bitch ain't no fucking me
I promise you shit can get ugly
She a thot I can't give her no wedding ring
I need

Now boarding for 3rd world city
Last boarding call for 3rd world city
Why hello sir
Destiny im taking this time to write this letter & um
I'm leaving

masturbate
You can't even believe it but that's okay
On the microphone I fascinate
When I let my 3rd eye exaggerate
Freaky visions I tell you what I see
Cold

hurt but you were hurting me
complicated shit that we waded through
young kids in love feels like murder in the 3rd degree

yea, swear i wish i could

the plan
This is the end, of your life
This is the end of the album a 3rd one cookin up right
You know the grind never stops living continuously
Exaggerating

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

I can feel shame over me 
(I believe you know just what you're doing now)
And I know it burn like 3rd degree
Yeah, yeah
But how she move can make

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

on a foreign bitch 
Bitch i got the rick flair drip 
Ski mask flow i'll never slip 
Hate on me it's sad to see 
I got burned it's 3rd degree
I'll race you in

the long run
Long run yeah I gotta do it
All you haters ain't hurting me
They know who been the hottest nigga
Let it burn, 3rd degree
Yall know what I really

One Life to Live

Shyheim

Manchild

1999

management
Man, I'm like the Feds, I bring down your establishment
Under the Rico, I purchased my 3rd quarterly from Bob Cito
Got your block locked like

you here wit me I
Make you my business want your company
You got me burning up hotter than a 3rd degree
Cut off them other girls like surgery
Promise

a birthday candle
Yea I'm something like a 3rd grade vandal
Spraying shitty tags on your bands tour van hoe
I'm so high got me out my dome
But I never slip

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

wrong
What the fuck you doing
Loving on a simp
You should be pursuing 
3rd coast chick
Southside grooving
If he ain't coming with the bag
Then he can get

to the touch like 3rd degree, ohhh weee 
I guess my good just wasn’t good enough
New house, new car, I bought you all new types of stuff 
In the end, your true

my content to leave no blank space (Wooh)
In my thoughts, in my rhymes, in my words
You can spray bad bars I'll spray worse
You might catch some 3rd

Blocked yeah you getting blocked
Baby I came to your spot
Though about Lucifer cause bitch made this shit hot
3rd album I'm bout to drop
Better go

that I’m right
Say I know that everything ain’t free
And I know I don’t know everything
You was no one, cause no one’s for me
Girl I love you to the 3rd

just had crashed the v
Had to switch the bitch out cause she tried to step to me
Spitting fire, now you got that 3rd degree
I'm a doctor, dissect