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It's a mutherfuckin Jag, exhaust pipe
If I had it my way, Im going all night
But these 3rd degree burns, they don't feel right
Car drives off but I hold

(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

really unknown so watch yo tone when you speak to me
Cause if you stepping fire you get burnt like it's 3rd degree
No bluffing in my rap, everything I say

Your girl dont love you
All you do is fail
If I stood on that
My mind is frail
If I act on it
Id be in jail
Fix my sight
My mind right
So I fight
Night

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

Burn It Down

Swollen Members

Heavy

2003

the sun while I quench my thurst
police helicopters gettin on my nerves
emergency you burnin 3rd degree
so be alert while I work you can learn from me
yea I

Looks could kill, measure 3rd degree
When I mean mug you
But I Change the course of my tribe
Advance the team huddle
I've been still for some time
Want

that 3rd degree, it's absurd to me
They try to make fun of just what I prefer to be
This ain’t thug life but the Pac in me
No drugs, no love, no stopping

expect them to do what I do
Do right by me, I do right by you
And this is the life that I choose
From the "A to Z", got a whole lot to prove ho
I can't

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

And what do you tell those families that now have to put they sons down?
George Floyd was murdered yet the cop only caught 3rd degree?
That was no accident,

YOU CAN YAB ABOUT YET ANOTHER 3RD EYE OPENER

PEEP GAME PING PRECISION PEDDLE PROSE
KNOW YOUR PLACE IN THE SPACE OF THE SACRED CIRCLE

HIP HOP PUT ME

kilowatts

Sit back watch that I murk the scene 
Shits burnt get close cop a 3rd degree
I've been fucked off, left and cut to bleed
Since when did I say

I Wanna Go Home

Suga Free

Street Gospel

1997

them whites
Them disco lights and that 3rd strike
Cause I'll be damned if I go back to the penn
If I unlock my payroll, with a hoe, and do some time

right under their nose
When the keyhole planks and the man comes
Do you crawl on all fours or stand up
I am upright, I am smiling
I'mma get off this

side 90 angle 3rd degree
They mad that we ballin- tell em sorry not sorry!
We just been road runnin'
You could call it a marathon
City been crazy lately,

the pussy aint cheap
I tell that bitch dick aint free
Bitch Im hot like 3rd degree
Talking bout she want surgery, send that bitch Columbia
I got the money up,

Do My Thang

Raw Fusion

Live From the Styleetron

1991

if you was there, then you know that we got buck
So now you know, I gotta say what's up
To Big Daddy Kane, 3rd Bass and KMD
MC Lyte, 2 Live

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

can see
If niggas want smoke it's always free
I escalate shit to the 3rd degree
Fuck my lo, here go my addy
Had yo bm callin me daddy
Say I make her so

And this world cold so I keep the heat for the blizzard
And my 3rd eye always open cuz I don't fuck with them niggas
Watch the snakes they slither and all

after
Multiply the factors that make the pockets fatter
I only want the cheese, y’all keep the beef & tea
Cause if ya gotta burned, lil buddy 3rd degree
I

us 
Shop don't close 'cause the neighbors change 
Same way cops know to roll when the date say 
The 1st to the 3rd a g-pack could make it all seem

man tired, Michelin Man
But the joke's on you, cos it's still intact
You stupid prat, moving mad
Now every part of my existence
Wants to wait to do it