Lyrics:
guard the bitch up
Bout to get your World crowded by them soldiers in the chucks
You some real ass niggas, some down ass niggas
Say them 3rd Ward
decapitated
Beg for mercy with no avail
Muslim teachings must prevail
Judge and jury with zero degree of moral culpability
Death by lapidation
The law
to sweat a bitch
Me and pedigree
Team th'eme 3rd degree
Heard Mute beats and had to murder these
Donny chop the vocals up and chops some nigga to so don't
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
worry
3rd degree burns from the ones who bore me
A blue bird that's free falling
And a song that's unforgiving
Send my regards
The earth knows my name
homies who got murdered in the 3rd degree
Shit
Yeahhh
at the door
Three by the three for the Hebrew children
Two by two for Paul and Silas
One by the little bitty baby
Who was born, born, born in Bethlehem
other
The feeling's like 3rd degree
I couldn't ask for another
So I'm glad you will be
The one who'll stand next to me
As I'm down on my knee
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
exhausting makes me really feel a way man
6ixSide coldest in the world and I realize I'm the greatest unsigned
Flow inspired by the Gs of all time catch a 3rd
And to everybody's home he'll go
When the weather's at a cold degree
Can't you guess who it can be?
Ol' Saint Nicholas
You're the one
We jump for joy whenever
myself, girl without a name huh
I'm whatever I choose to be yeah you know the vibes
I'm the hottest, 3rd degree burns when you come closer
Being great is
and tickle, you have been warned
One false move and it's 3rd degree burns!
Set fair for an English Summer
Then back to work in the pouring rain
As luck would
working, you know I stay busy
And I do it, told my mama, I'm a do it
Lazy me, spit disease
And y'all know that I'm hot like a 3rd degree
And I do it, told my
don't let it stop you
Burntout all week, turnt by the end
Catch a twerk love the way she bends
Shots in the air do it for the memories
3rd grade teacher
na-na (na-na, na-na)
Nigga, I'm the colonel of the mothafuckin' tank
Y'all after big thangs, we after big banks
3rd Ward hustlas, soldiers in
a friendship
Had a dozen of you, already loved you, I couldn't stop
Got on the metro stumbling to 3rd and Pine block
Hit the Micky D's, puked all over
By my looks, he won't be blinded
Do you think the Wizard is dumb?
Or, like Munchkins, so small-minded?
No!
He'll say to me, "I see who you truly
in hell scorchin' preparin' for life
Afterlife still torchin' & blazin' these mics
It'd rain for 40 days & 40 nights
& I'd return on the 3rd like
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
just keeps you paranoid
fear is a flaming fire only fantasized
a burn in 3rd degree will keep you paralyzed
I'm moving Mississippi everyone is thinking
many girls
But ain't met a woman
Who's worth a date
Go wit the flow
Cuz I been the type
To just play to fate
Get your body
And lay to waste
3rd child
tears by myself
ain't too many niggas solid, I'm one of the last ones left
Getting all these visions from my 3rd eye
Forever thankful for my angels in
in hell scorchin' preparin' for life
Afterlife still torchin' & blazin' these mics
It'd rain for 40 days & 40 nights
& I'd return on the 3rd like
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