Lyrics:
Cybernetic chemistry
Physics don't mean shit to me
Bend that shit I got the key, solo no apostrophe
We’re known worldwide to 3rd degree
Flying the sky,
Robbed the plug
What's the point in texting me
You know we got the 3rd degree
Clock it back and clear the screen
If you back your shank
Better murder
in the same yard
I want the freak and the lady all in the same broad
Ballin' way before Jim Jones
I gots to be the richest nigga with this skin tone
soldier till I die
We run this place, and I say the same shit, with a gun up in my face
I ain't scared to die, bitch like I said before, ho
3rd Ward, I
merge lines
15 That the 3rd line, had you from my 3rd line
I was young as fuck, really woke, talking 3rd eye
Turn it up an octave
Tell them check that
I'm dropping be heat give em 3rd degree
How the fuck these rich niggas ain't heard of me
Now and days count a couple a duffles of quala
Remember nights
you
If this what u wanna do you
We gonna try it anyway
You always turn it back on me
And yo back on me
You burned me to the 3rd degree
You took no slack
34, 34
2 birds, 2 sides of the swingman
3rd time, fuck a charm, this a ring band
Right here when they ask
"Where the king at?"
Chain on a thrift
Breathe
Out
I don't really wanna see,
I got my eyes closed 3rd open
(as it ticks by, as it ticks by!)
It's like I could be every part of myself round
you want some sausage
Meet me in the French Quarter
I'm kickin' it with them 3rd ward hustlers
And they bout it, niggas we rowdy
Never givin'
Ye gentlemen of high renown, come listen unto me
That takes delight in fox hunting by every degree
A story I will tell to you, concerning of a fox
There's a void in my heart
I can't seem to fill.
Been a parent, had three children,
And a big house on the hill.
Hundred dollar in my pocket,
She think she hot as hell like 3rd degree
Stepping back dont know its me
Mask on dont notice me
Inhale, count green
Drip came from overseas
Lactose
corner 6th and 3rd
(6th and 3rd, hitch hike baby) Hitch hike, yeah
I've got to find that girl if I have to hitch hike 'round the world
(Hitch hike)
Never got why I'd be celebrated been giving the 3rd degree
This year all of them heard my speech
Happy birthday to me
Bled out on stages
Soaking it in
I'll be gone for a couple of days
And this buddy of mine he's a hound in the first degree
And almost always there's the ladies
And it ain't easy there
How come nothing never goes my way
I've always been sad since the 3rd grade
I feel like I'm a ghost in this town
No one notice me and I always frown
deeper than 3rd degree
And you asking me why I leave
I hope me telling my perspective give you some sort of relief
(Check it)
Now you asking why I ain't
[Chorus]
Welcome to the 3rd floor
It's a one way trip
Then they lock the door
More than just a crazy nightmare
Doors opened up and swallowed me
Know I'm a sinner cause my uncle a reverend
I know that you'd be proud of me
But I wish that you was still here
My heart suffered a 3rd degree,
That's
a change in the rules
I'm locked in a cage
Acting out on the wrong stage
Don't want your sympathy
Don't need the third degree
Just got to break away
kind
'Cause we'd never get no bread
You too scared
Pimpin' this the 3rd installment, what you sayin'
No square shall enter in the circle of winners
I can make an ounce out of a quarter of a bird
Introduce you to the killers, all my dogs in the 3rd
Know that, this ain't the spot to sco' at
Cause
to be fucking real G,
I'm from that 3rd ward, niggas started banging,
bitches running up, in cars cause we hanging,
ask a nigga to break em off to get her
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