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ain't ever trippin
No thank you, peace 
Now i may be different but get used to me
I been out here burning bridges in a 3rd degree
Hide n seeking for

for eternity 
Roll a spliff and
Let that s**t burn to the 3rd degree
Yeah if you go now 
My heart might need surgery, so
Don't murder me, just work with

internally 3rd degree 
like open heart surgery
artery’s shredded cause you
Filled with hot lead 
that’s why you gonna die any scene any setting 
ain’t a movie

the logic in that bitch, 

About to murder you, personally, certainly, verbally, burn you 3rd degree, surgically, 
I'll give you the curtesy, 
If not for me

with me
How can you not love khris 
Until u bring that 3rd degree
Damn you on third degree
Book smart and you in these streets
How can they not respect

of the tears..."
You have been called
For common good
Just need to know
How you explode
In the name of human rights
Hygenic slavery strikes
Distilled and bottled 3rd

The widow's son
The widow's son

Master Mason
Master Mason
Just the 3rd degree
Master Mason
Is there no help for the widow's son

The widow's son
For

its lines' efficiency

But honestly, pleasing people isn't always in my registry
I better be burning verses to at least the 3rd degree
Or else my target

need to have it
Fresh breath of air to his matics
Tell um they don't want the static, march past
I ain't been lacking, 3rd dimension, thoughts take

need to have it
Fresh breath of air to his matics
Tell um they don't want the static, march past
I ain't been lacking, 3rd dimension, thoughts take

(Yeah, keep tryin' me)
I'm still the type to gon' and slap the fucking shit outta you bro!
3rd quarter drop so tell yo' niggas I'm comin' with it
And this

the street
My friend, poor Cherokee Louise

Ever since we turned 13
It's like a minefield
Walking to the door
Going out to get your 3rd degree
And comin' in

like surgery
I’m really hot like 3rd degree fuck niggas that ain’t heard of me
Charging for the features now you whack you get a double fee
Penthouse

Liquidation of the Ghetto

Mystikal

Guilty Til Proven Innocent

1998

the free world again, I'm a ball 
Put my back up on the wall hopin blessins from the lord 
3rd strike twenty to life nigga I choose death 
Leave a coppers

all on pause
I been running all these bands up, now my money long
Yeah it's longer, I just pulled in that big body tonka
This hoe 3rd degree, yeah she

n**** ain no fuckin plug 
He sent you up the street 

Glock switches we tote federal heats 
They burn to 3rd degree 
Got bitches I fuck on the campus

locksmith, I'm never off-key
Walk-on air lil nigga check my Nike
It's a stickup, now she on her fuckin knees
I'mma turn it up to the 3rd degree

Don't give

And written with pen
Mightier than sword
Don't hang on every word
Appreciate what you've learned
In this world
Everything's earned
So many turns
3rd degree

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

price
For a hella price
Only a hella price
If she lets me in she gone fall in love
3rd time she gone fall pregnant now
Young fakustash I’m the man now

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

are you the one or is it just my turn
Is you telling my fortune or selling abortions
Or 3rd degree options you’re leaving me burned
A ticket I got was

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

Turnin on you
You turnin on me
Started out was family
I aint turn on you
You turned on me
Took my heart thats robbery
Criminal shit 3rd degree
You can't