Lyrics:
sunshine till they gone...
Ain't no sunshine till they gone...
Juvenile:
I was born to survive, but the story returns.
After being treated 7 months for 3rd
suburbs
A civilian shot in 3rd Ward, we just by the fountain
This is Merlyn Wood, man
Everywhere I go is the Woodlands
I need a Honey Butter, vodka in
on
In one line, a 3rd of earth and waters are gone
Check my vocal, more hotter than sun in Alcapulco
Normany inequite splitter, and ignorance get rid of
I
haters hating
I'm 3rd degree say I'm to gutta homie 4 T.V.
I'm who these white folks don't want they kids 2 see
But I'm the new owners of these fucking
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
and mirrors
Why don't I ever learn
That flame sometimes be lust
Giving my emotions 3rd degree burns
I got alittle too close
Those butterflies
Were just feelings
University
Melbourne PD they heard of me
Treat me like we did first degree
Murder or maybe 3rd degree
No sir i don't have no degree
Here's my license what else
My mind is in focus when I walk, walk through that door.
CHORUS
1st degree! 2nd degree! 3rd degree! Score!
My life begins anew each day. Karate!
No
already, 3rd ass was heavy
"Nas this is sherri, sherri this is nas, and his man, ready?"
Walked in the house, snatched off they clothes
Ran through them
like 3rd Bass
L.L. stands for Lickin' Lee, or Lickin' Limey
Lickin' Lyles, Lickin' Labels, lickin' they balls
Under the conference room table
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
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
retarded
It's never a day I'm not on fire, I torch the stage I'm amazing
Footprints burnt into the pavement
Charred, I scar niggaz to the 3rd degree
Beg my
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
a jelly roll, ask that killa Lil Bland
Got a vision of that 3rd Ward rule'n the land
Commin' up on hoes, tellin' them to jump in the van
Mommy please
of all
Cause with you on my side, I'ma survive
3rd degree burns
Oh i'm still live all this pain, it makes me a soldier
I got the end of all wars on my
skin bright? (both)
cm I a light skin or is my skin light? (i'm a star)
Be mean imma laugh then it's my turn
Imma roast you like a 3rd degree sunburn
them higher
They say you keep it real they can't deny ya
Yea
You Play wit fire you get 3rd degree burns
if I ain't addressed you on a track nigga wait ya
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
the 3rd degree
Got no religion but niggas convert to me
And the decisions to kill 'em and keep the peace
But want beef I could bring delivery
They be acting
like 3rd Bass
L.L. stands for Lickin' Lee, or Lickin' Limey
Lickin' Lyles, Lickin' Labels, lickin' they balls
Under the conference room table
"The Gas Face" like 3rd Bass
L.L. stands for Lickin' Lyor, or Lickin' Lichty
Lickin' Lyles, Lickin' Labels, lickin' they balls
Under the conference
This on fire right now [this is east, this is west]
3rd degree [what]
(Vast Air Kramer)
Yo, I been nice but you rather put your hat in your sleeve
to there
And Here
At the same time
Shit I laugh at that
Cause my
Clone Gang
Gang
Dopple Gang
In fact
Time my man's
We chill every month
On the 3rd
We got
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