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start it independent, never doubt it, Every sentence, gotta burn the beat to 3rd degree And I put that on my mama, everybody To Luigi to my cousins till
it mr Clean I'm gotem lock in dope fiend I shoot first I'm misses purgery I'm spitting facts call me 3rd degree Cause they claiming I'm Spitting
Break me off proper, gun in that doctor Gats at yo head, call me Mr. Non-stopper Tech 9 shooter, lady, ruder Down South hustla, West Coast ruler 3rd
Break me off proper, gun in that doctor Gats at yo head, call me Mr. Non-stopper Tech 9 shooter, lady, ruder Down South hustla, West Coast ruler 3rd
pass the 3rd degree Rap game burglary Man cut the fuckery These niggas they can't fuck with me I got em like what's up with Pri Now I'm in my bag All
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
by the 3rd We'll burn it down again Man Fuck what you heard Shit's absurd Cop's will leave dead by the curb But that's the way it is Growing up in
wishing big, timmy turner said i can't buy a queen i gotta earn her nigga you touchin me, 3rd degree murder(STOP) genuinely concerning it's really a burden,
on the dresser (The dresser) Tried to play me can’t finesse a finesser (Nope) Burned my heart to the 3rd degree Blinded by love baby can’t you see I just can’t
mic, 3rd degree Two more EPs ni top game, automatically Clout chasing kwa mneti aaiiii uyo si mi After heist, msupa ali elope na mi si mi Rolled dice,
3rd rivercat I like a Glass who's Todd rivercat I am legend rivercat I don't know wut you've been told Grandmaster P came 2 Rock N' Roll rivercat I
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
to eat the fucking dirt Lying if I said I knew my worth Call me food for the Earth, worms and vultures Compulsively repulsed by a culture of folks killing
a MD And y'all motherfuckers giving me the third degree Look at the waiting room It's filled to the rim like the county jail day room Nobody
third degree (Get the knowledge?) Suspicious niggas up in There don clicked brick I think he used to cop that Chronic By the way I think don bone killed
into the sofa Y'all all pussy beat em up how I wanna(Moan Hoe) I smoke by the tree Catchin a murder, this second degree I'm not pushin' P My niggas bang
Ya'll know me, the still same OG, young T-Y-G Hated on by most these niggas But I still keep shittin' on niggas lowkey I don't fuck with you
Who's saying names? Who thinks they're fucking clever? You ain't a bloke, you're a bird And I'm back to ruffle feathers They call me
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