Lyrics:
since I was feeding on titties
They Act friendly but filled with hate they sweat envy
Niggas hate
Women lie
I done seen it all thru my 3rd eye
The numbers
I'm back in the 3rd tell me the word
I'm was the first to know
I pull up an swerve watch 'em disperse
Some of 'em move to slow
She grabbing her purse
Silvers back meet the MVP
Got ya tripping on the beats like its LSD
Putting fire on theses tracks like its 3rd degree
Heating up more then Cole
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
Why yo family always do you worse to the 3rd degree
Thinking if I really finished college Where I would I really be
Now I got a son depending on me with
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
kinda hard
Emotions had to toss
Mama raised a Boss
Hustler from the start
Tried to put us out
Got a 3rd job
Trappin played my part
Even tried to rob
I
the door, throw the key
Bury me in debris
Burn me up 3rd degree
But to you it seems easy
It seems easy cause it's easy to me
I seem sleazy cause I'm sleazy
company
You got me burning up like a 3rd degree
We gon' run it up
We gon' lock it down
Yea You got me baby I can't leave
When it's said and done
It was all
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
I get burned
Hellfire, 3rd degree
When I fall I pray they rest with me
When my demons get the best of me
They just cut me open, Let me bleed
Just my
the 3rd degree
The 3rd to be urgen me, these niggas want to murbed me
They scared of the consequences comin' from my defenses
It ain't that expensive, have
the way I'm a drivin'
Get back on the interstate
Otherwise sit tight and be nice
And quit yer honkin' at me that way
Cause I'm a son of a 3rd generation
got me wicked I don't play
Niggaz got funk on the other side and we spray
We drive through the 3rd Ward Calliope Projects
and drove
in the 3rd degree
And to the kids you don't wanna be me
I'm up in the mix of action, where niggas wanna kill me
But it's the start of they ending my
Nice Nice Nice
Kick 'em in the grill Pete!
Verse One: Pete Nice
Gas, past tense, made facially
3rd Bass'll express, KMD
Three blind mice
Baby come on, come on
3rd Verse:
Life move forever, on that mistake
And I don’t wanna make no
Mistake about this one
If you now come
speedin' wit the white and ya see the blue lights
And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life
Okay, tomorrow?ll be a better day
If ya son 14 and his dad
speedin' wit the white and ya see the blue lights
And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life
Okay, tomorrow?ll be a better day
If ya son 14 and his dad
speedin' wit the white and ya see the blue lights
And ya on ya 3rd strike so the judge say life
Okay, tomorrow?ll be a better day
If ya son 14 and his dad
pastor
Just see me growing up to stardom
But it ain't cool cos my mom's gone
She couldn't see the progress of her 3rd born
Shout out to my friends and my
Let the truth be told
you only free as your mind state
you can go with the flow or dictate fate
mp3 mc I discombobulate
I smoke the real to my 3rd
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
and struggle so my pain can struggle
To get the best of my heart, soul, brain and muscle
Everybody who creates can be Godlike
Navigate the dark 3rd eye is like
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