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Let's go
Ay
Born with the flames in my veins, please be cautious
3rd degree burns from the fire I deposit
Claim you wanna change, but you can't

of the entity

You minimize in the shred of time
I don't praise fights or fucking lies
I don't go out I eat inside

Bouta burn up on some 3rd degree
I'm

when you hit the block
And just pick’em off
Every Christian falls
Man we all gotta get involved
Reach thru the fire
Even when 3rd degree Burns increase

the 3rd degree
Till even random motherfuckers down the street they can agree,
That I got this shit in every motherfucking cell in me, makalagot ang energy

away bout the day you gone murder me
I see that you want you a rapper now
Well I want a bitch on they 3rd degree
I think it's good for you that I don't

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

perfectly certainly 
Curving these lil birdies be burning shit 3rd degree
Skool of hard knocks nigga on my 3rd degree 
Paint da coup white nigga so you know

the negativity comes your way
Remember I’m God made

3rd verse
Made in the image of God
Already makes you a star
Do you know who you are?
If you believe this in

deeper than 3rd degree
And you asking me why I leave
I hope me telling my perspective give you some sort of relief
(Check it)
Now you asking why I ain't

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

usher on a 3rd degree
I got a hood ratchet bitch and another on her 3rd degree
Even your bitch when y'all walk by act like she don't notice me
Fuck her

nobody heard of me
I'm Chasing all the currency
Cut thru these beats like it's surgery
Flow give you a
3rd Degree Burn cause it's to hot

Grew up bumpin

Black Jesus

Master P

7 Sins

1996

featuring Master P  Silkk the Shocker 



(Master P) 

 Like 2Pac said  only God can judge me 

 But I think only black Jesus can help me

Never got why I'd be celebrated been giving the 3rd degree
This year all of them heard my speech
Happy birthday to me
Bled out on stages
Soaking it in

words like Ron Burgandy
Give these beats the 3rd degree
It occurs that musics just a church to me

And I'm losin Faith
And I'm losin Faith
And I'm losin

run with 2 k's, masked up at night, I look just like the Klan
Cause if the 3rd K come out, we just gon' hang him from a tree

What the fuck, I look like

Remedy uh
It was healing me uh
You were hurting me uh
Burning me to the 3rd degree
To be honest
I'm well polished
With all love
Look at what I

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

Tied it around her neck,
Yea, she had hope,
At the funeral everybody was asking why,
But why didn’t you help when you heard her cry?
3rd Chorus:
Can’t

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

Especially a specialist
Man you know what the method is

3rd verse

Nigga I was California dreamin
Dreamin California
But ain't no parties in LA
Without

That'll tear up a terrorist
Especially a specialist
Man you know what the method is

3rd verse

Nigga I was California dreamin
Dreamin California
But ain't

I’m broken
But never forsaken
You sent your son Jesus
He left the tomb vacant
The 3rd day he rose
We’re the ones he chose
Satan tried to take him
Didn’t

clementine
Straight right off the vine
She give me life
I feel revived
Ghost her on the 3rd day
no Jesus Christ
Angel's watching over me
Please spread your