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3rd Verse

cyo I'm still here no backin' down /look momma I'm rappin' now /I told Trey I that I'm here stay man it don't matter what

but I'm gon' get off the syrup
No dryer, all my gear on the clothes line
OG waitin' on the 1st and the 3rd
She do hair and sell clothes at the same time

No 3rd degree
A bunch of Planktons tryna steal my secret recipe
'Cause I'm that DJ that throws a party on sesame street
Don't come to my turf, thinking

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

feel like Michael Jordan when he won his 3rd ring
Might take a break from never missing, grab a glove and swing or sing
Get it? Put on a glove like Mike

Think we can all agree
Fuck the generational curses
& kudos to us for breaking barriers passing the 3rd degree
This here aint nothing new to me
Been

influence, like Patrick Ewing rocking 33
You ain't heard of me it's B I G
Murder rapper spitting in the 3rd degree
Real as currency
Wishy-washy like

turn me a 3rd degree son
You'll need to switch up me college season
A free sum  before I leave pre dumb
A free slum of before cum is pre cum
Yum cecum,

ain't mall santas we don't
Want the flash photography
Murder in 3rd degree
Hurt her with the words i speak
You a little pussy
Wanna fight me? get thru my

take it
When it come to music when it come to life
And you know I'm not the one to play with
Bet I'm still in it even when I die
I still remember 3rd

Mercy Me, I'm on fire touch me
And get burned to the 3rd degree
Servin' fiends, out the drive-thru
When I used to work at the
Burger King, now watch how
I

he cant work with me, kill beats like 3rd degree, judge you for capping like perjury (uh)
Critics dissecting like surgery, earth aint gon work for me

the shallow end
Yea I'm fucken out of it
Pop them like klonopin
Get so bored with  normal life
Yea you can keep the shallow end

Murderous
Murder me
In the 3rd

Paid the price on the cross, 3rd day He has Risen
Who Am I, I'm sanctified and cleansed
Who, who, who Am I, No longer separated from Him
Who Am I,

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

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

tomb to rest
But He rose , like a rose, straight up out that concrete
3rd day let us pray  He dealt death its first defeat  
Aint it sweet? In accordance

on the Cross & that He Rose on the 3rd day
That your sins shall be forgiven
Washed by the blood that he shed
He was the perfect sacrifice who's never sinned
We

Woo
You are now rocking with the Motherfucking Don Dotta
Demon in the booth spit hot fire somebody call the doctor
3rd degree burn your ass need some

discuss personal problems

Because their pain is precious
Don't know this element is a 3rd of your essence
By all means, to smother pain or throb for

(Yo)
Even if you didn't have ears, you better act like you heard of me
Little attitude, plus the 3rd degree
Xtra at your service, as if there's other

a 2nd then a 3rd then I finally grew up
We take advantage when Opportunity knocks like

Who's that creepin' in my window
I'm just going where the wind

ride
I love all her flaws in-spite
My impurities
She staying right by my side
We know ain't nobody perfect
No need for the 3rd degree
I ain't got time

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