Search results for 'respect my gangsta by 3rd degree' Page #10

instead
On your side of the bed
Misdemeanors, felonies
Giving me the 3rd degree
Why you gotta' be so cold
You know that I am kinda' dumb
My brain's a little

in 3rd degree
Like I wasn't dropping bangers
Just last week
How haven't you blown yet don't ask me
Kanye on my life of Pablo
They heard me talk they

be broke, can't compare to me
Know we spendin' block, burn shii 3rd degree

Oh, really, that nigga John couldn't even see me
Oh, really, that nigga

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

them eyes
Give the booth 3rd degree how i set this shit on fire
Ion gangbang but best believe that i got some ties
Bout my business need a crispy suit

went to school when I told her

Cause now exams are coming up and it's a stressful October

Circumstances never let me free

Trees open up my 3rd eye ,

to disagree
An MC 3rd degree

I'm a sick sadistic, son of a bitch with six sixes

Crucifixion, you can't even choke yourself
For asphyxiation, you

Better Yet Fucking Scorch you to a 3rd degree, 
My shits hotter than Cardi B or Nicki,
Fuck with mines Nigga I leave that  Ass bloody,
Like Chris did Riri,

the 3rd degree
Another one that's the 4th doobie
I got the Cooda snacks like I’m Scooby
Yes I'm a dog, I need me a bad bitch
Pussy on fleek, and I just

Loving this life
That's the way to be
Burn a couple of niggas
Ain't no 3rd degree
You Talking too much homie
Say less
I ain't built off no damn stress
Imma

trees 
Like a referee
In the winner circle
And we never take defeat
Murder on the scene 
Like the flow is 3rd degree
God blessed me like I sneezed

Ain't

(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

you here wit me I
Make you my business want your company
You got me burning up hotter than a 3rd degree
Cut off them other girls like surgery
Promise

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

that 3rd degree
Your trickery is slippery, you feed industry
I need a histamine, allergic to regimes
Or I'll use kerosene as my listerine
Repeat

the guts out but to become a serial killer without a doubt all you need is about 

Chorus

3rd Verse
The third was a rabbi walking by I hit him with a blade

by next week you'll be bluffing on the real 
He wanna take it to 3rd degree 
Forget all our morals and roll 
Occupy all my feelings for the time being

you best believe its 3rd degree or its surgery
Kill my image they murder me
All off from what they heard of me
All that trying to sound better didn't

This shit here is 3rd degree, 20 dollar grams that's a flat fee, Put the red dots on you Acne
Blowing shit up like im ACME, Imma run bands like a Tracka

Opposition they can't beat us, you could hear the oof
3rd degree burns is what you'll get no other outcome
We are never in the middle, we are never Malcolm
We

a nigga
Even think about
Touching me
I might catch
A 3rd degree
On the scene
Murder charges
Only thing
I ain't beat
If he think
He got heart
Then I'm

child
My enemies die slow, it’s torture
3rd degree burns on your body when I scorch ya
Sunblock, Ong Bak, elbow to forehead
Double back, reload, empty out

correct like i was texting with an Asterisk


Always come correct
Always come correct
Bullshit ain’t concerning
X3

Verbally i’m 3rd degree my burners are

As I write my last words on this page
Don't bury me
I'll Scorch away this scourage of beasts
fight or flee
Amygadalas burned to the 3rd degree
Certainly