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Heard of Me

Plies

Da Realist [Clean]

2008

I'm who these hataz hate to the 3rd degree 
They say I'm too gutta homie for TV 
I'm who these white folks don't want they kids 2 see 
But I'm

to the 3rd degree

Back in the day on the blade
Sometimes cut cables and
Stay out the way
Still got paid just a middle man middle man
Learn the game from my

move fucker whatchu saying to me

He could have a gun
He could have a knife
Could be 3rd degree
Don't pick that fight
Don't fuck up you night
Don't fuck

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

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

And through it all we closed
Our eyes, didn't we, at 33 and 1
3 going down for the third time
Under the 3rd degree
Watching a third of all our fellow Americans

Heard of Me

Plies

Da Realist [Circuit City Exclusive]

2008

haters hating
I'm 3rd degree say I'm to gutta homie 4 T.V.
I'm who these white folks don't want they kids 2 see
But I'm the new owners of these fucking

of me
Some college students get like 3 degrees and man that's hurting me
If I tried 3 degrees I'd burn out way before the 3rd degree
I never got the first

Pay attention and listen yea there's some lessons in there

I see you starring at the stove
Don't do it
Infored and I
Completely congruent
3rd degree

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

I've told 3 girls that I love them
1st I was young
2nd dumb
The 3rd it fit like a glove
Now its Polygimist life
I'm married to the game
And I'm

right through that twinkle in her eye
Drink at the absurdities
Burn some weed and learn some things
About the way she hurts me
To the 3rd degree
Earnestly

to disagree
An MC 3rd degree

I'm a sick sadistic, son of a bitch with six sixes

Crucifixion, you can't even choke yourself
For asphyxiation, you

about him
He don't even notice
He just focused closed the curtains partner
I try to keep it simple, but my 3rd Eye cries
Cataracts on yo plasma niggas 3rd

on the microphone
I'm scoping 3rd eye strobing mind open sweat streaming
Flesh gleaming best feeling high energy peaking deep meanings
Freak when I see things like

money can’t make you slip
I’m saying pride makes you want to buy
.
3rd Chorus: 2x (Poetic Lace)
MONEY AINT KING
Money can’t rule nothin, not enough sense

on the line
Deep in the 9th with a runner hugging 3rd
No word yet from the trainer
I can't bear to see the savior
Of the Yellow Jackets carried off the field

greedy with the clip, no aim on it
Uh, Mr 3rd degree
Burn like the bridge and yo business uh
Started at the floor, at the beginning uh
Now I rep the floor

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

with the clip, no aim on it
Uh, Mr 3rd degree
Burn like the bridge and yo business uh
Started at the floor, at the beginning uh
Now I rep the floor until

I'm Talkin' to You

T.I.

King

2006

the drop son
3rd the king of cloverland, Slim thug is the boss son
Paul Wall made me the hardest grill I done bought for
For a 100 K ,a 100 carat Paul

2 kids 9 years all skinned knees
3rd grade first played games with me
Tomboy type up in them tree
We as us I did not see 
She rock a crooked smile

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

and the "rappers" are in quotes
If I had me a degree, this a 3rd degree at most
I specialize in burnin all these beats into a roast
I'm the mastermind of mine, ain't