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nigga 
Make sure I got 3rd degree burns

at sea
Where the tide can flow to a weathers 3rd degree
I would know how I'm gonna cut the edges
Goin' through the trenches while wearin' short sleeves
No

high on 3rd degree (Go Go)
Tell her lil baby don't burden me burden me
Still be rapping like you ain't even heard of me (Uh)
I told lil shortie to wrap

Hypnotize Cash Money

Three 6 Mafia

#1 Stunna [Mixin' Up S**t]

2000

he kept under the floor 

now I'm with the Three 6 mob pushin them Burbs 

niggas done made a come up Hot Boys from the 3rd 

{Juicy J} 

its

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

I’m monstrous
It’s preposterous
For any of you to fuck with me
A master’s in how to kill with hot bars
Yeah I got my 3rd degree
I already know you can’t

do you know how I move bro
Still up in the streets I got nothing to prove though
Hella shit to lose though

Burn him like 3rd degree
Open heart surgery

am more monster 
An entity 
With some enemies 
Though they feeling me 
The emcee 
That will set it off 
To the 3rd degree 
An Apex predator 
Who you

the house down with your body sets

'Til the break of dawn, it's getting warm, you turn me on
Step aside, let me see
How many got burnt 3rd degree, say it

to overpowered nigga, 3rd degree dont come off hands
I can hold the torch forever, look as if im taliban
Every move i ever made some was public, an some was saved

the mud, no shirt
Went broke 2 times, bounced back, word to God on the 3rd
They say I changed, I tell em' you right, but this ain't no sequel though
Others

driving the boat
We told the 3rd link up, they ain't never got back, boy Cin got poked
And we spinning the Rey side, and we got two V's, and we looking for

I remember how it felt way back in 3rd grade
Stay on my picnic table singing til way past 8
Echo mic in hand you couldn't fuck up my mood
Kept

Driving home is our therapy 
We have conversations going like the 3rd degree 
I'll keep your secrets Ellie
Promise you'll do the same for me

I'm

soliloquy
But I’m a character
Came out to play
And break the 3rd wall like a narrator
Ain’t trying to disparage ya
Just uplifting who I am
No amateur
Please

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

crazy bitch so don't tempt me
Gon fuck around and convince me
To make a bitch hit his knees
And burn his ass with that 3rd degree
Ima demon bitch
I'm

Harlem

Jim Jones

Harlem: Diary of a Summer [DualDisc]

2005

Just tryin' to get some cash buy some sneakers fix they hair
Ride up Lennox Ave. you smell the reffer in the air
3rd Ave. viva Puerto Rico the Boricua

you judging me
Bitch im burnt out bad to the 3rd degree
All dis Shit be toastin me
‘Member when they aint noticed me
Fake friends the be trynna be joe

fire 
Baby girl know she me

Baby girl know she fire 
Touching her 3rd degree
She can't even cool it down 
Especially when she close to me
Somebody bless

the Southern Belle bitch with the 3rd degree
Like a GYN I get in there
Shit hard for you hoes, Pap smear 
Got my foot on the gas, I'm in the 4th gear
And you

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

fam in your grave you gon rot
3rd grade lunchroom money stuffed in my socks
My teacher told me you get three hots and cot
Yea you only get three hots

to the touch like 3rd degree, ohhh weee 
I guess my good just wasn’t good enough
New house, new car, I bought you all new types of stuff 
In the end, your true