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it’s world wide
Hotter than stir fry new perspective like a bird’s eye
Life is a triangle I show you the 3rd side
The 1st stage of the 1st page
Like

(U dig U dig yeah)
(Leave Her lonely)
(I get it by my lonely)
(Ha Ha)
(What up Ob)
(Aye)

This that 3rd degree
This that roll it please
This that She

yo aim
Just know you'll have a 3rd degree
Put some respect on my name
I'm the newest vip
Put some respect on my name
I am the king of the game
No one

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

The Start of Your Ending (41st Side)

Mobb Deep

The Infamous

1995

in the 3rd degree
And to the kids you don't wanna be me
I'm up in the mix of action, where niggas wanna kill me
But it's the start of they ending my

child
My enemies die slow, it’s torture
3rd degree burns on your body when I scorch ya
Sunblock, Ong Bak, elbow to forehead
Double back, reload, empty out

Gun Smoke

Soulja Slim

The Streets Made Me

2001

guts when shit gets real
Blood spills on tha curbs of dat 3rd
Killa connection train to serv, Magnolia niggas words
Why's dat? they say uptown's a cut

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

thing I have is my honesty
I know I'm more honest than everybody
cnd not just when the mics on me
cnd I'm spitting fire till its 3rd degree
So I use my

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

Final Ride

Tru

Tru 2 da Game

1997

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

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,

Better Yet Fucking Scorch you to a 3rd degree, 
My shits hotter than Cardi B or Nicki,
Fuck with mines Nigga I leave that  Ass bloody,
Like Chris did Riri,

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

speak fact
That's just who I am
Kill you in the 3rd degree
I'm just giving you a few
Minutes of poetry
I'm just giving you a few
Minutes of poetry
I'm

down like that

Stunt up on me
You get the 3rd degree
Straight burned by a wolf like me
Turn me into a tyrant
Go on and test me
Blazin' fast when unruly

in 3rd degree
Like I wasn't dropping bangers
Just last week
How haven't you blown yet don't ask me
Kanye on my life of Pablo
They heard me talk they

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

heed
Take note, I’m always a student mastering ME
Meditating get my focus on my 3rd eye degree
Body mind & spirit revolutionize what I eat
6 bags rounds

to hurt me
Fanned the flame, burned to 3rd degree
Never found a remedy
Everytime you were standing next to me
Letting go, giving up
You're not what I need

Remedy different 
I rather just work and see 

Me and a baddie 
  I tell em
Close curtain these 

Flaming these niggas

Get burned in the 3rd degree

whip-whip-whipping like a wire whisk
Scars on the skin been surviving in the fire pit
Hold on had 3rd degree burns
Gotta do your research on the people that you

was born the 3rd Month; He said less is more, but I can’t spit a few
You can’t expect minor casualties from a C-4 of this magnitude,
When I hit

winning by a landslide
In the valley of death, some people be like landmines
Will I show love to the end? I'm like damn right
I'm not pin-dropping no more,