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knees and I said ima change it

Bouta burn up on some 3rd degree
I'm on elevator with my enemy
I might erupt off the energy
You still get high

like a ghost
Man like Millan
Call my name hit the notes
I celebrate celebate girls i know
If you want in 
Buy a ticket to the show
3rd wurld got no snow

nobody heard of me
I'm Chasing all the currency
Cut thru these beats like it's surgery
Flow give you a
3rd Degree Burn cause it's to hot

Grew up bumpin

fuck on my teacher or sum
Hop in the booth, 3rd day, tape coming
And I'm black truck riding, I'm geeking for one
Bitch losing weight, she ain't eating

3rd
Always #1 while you staying in 3rd
Cetti on da beat n he speaking speaking his word
Dani on da beat, n he made that shit glow
I'm whipping the jag,

Shots to my head
Like I wanna die, die
I do some shit
Got me screaming why, why
Cheap vacation
Get me high, high
Strawberry Field, open up my 3rd eye

this nigga kept it up,
Up to bat the 3rd time, nigga struck out
Blamed it on tha bitch and told her "get the fuck out"

(People say its dirtyyy, people

soul
So feed me
I'm easily treated with heat 3rd degree
But in the deep part of my cranium
I need to cast it away
Bubble hash do ya thang
And the end

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

The old me is dead
The new me ain't willing to die

Resurrected my concious
The zombie been feindin 3rd eyes
Just to see thru the soul
Of those needing

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

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

my soul like Nemo Nemo
Now that the shrooms they
Have entered me
I got my 3rd eye with no surgery
I feel like Hunter Thomson to the 3rd degree
I'm

No Limit Soldiers II

Master P

No Limit Soldiers Compilation: We Can't Be Stopped [Clean]

1998

if you don't respect
You know I'm from the 3rd bitch
You gone by casualty bitch
I'ma soldier

(mia x)
Rounding up my soldiers
Scooping up my warriors

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

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

running
Is a beat that Ima murk
I want my shit by the 3rd
Put in work til it hurt
If you're not aching
Then it's not your turn Bih
(Huh shit)
I could pop up

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

greedy with the clip, no aim on it
Uh, Mr 3rd degree
Burn like the bridge and yo business uh
Started at the floor, at the beginning uh
Now I rep the floor

I'm Talkin' to You

T.I.

King

2006

the drop son
3rd the king of cloverland, Slim thug is the boss son
Paul Wall made me the hardest grill I done bought for
For a 100 K ,a 100 carat Paul

no cash, you don't wanna fuck with me
i burn churches like persons in the 3rd degree
with the strike of a match hit the gasoline
drop pills! drugs

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

with the clip, no aim on it
Uh, Mr 3rd degree
Burn like the bridge and yo business uh
Started at the floor, at the beginning uh
Now I rep the floor until

No Limit Army

Tru

Da Crime Family

1999

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