Lyrics:
Hottest in my section i can't name a nigga hot as me
Messing with that fire up and burned him in the 3rd degree
Hundred hundred hundred yeah that
the 3rd degree
Clock it back and clear the screen
If you back your shank
Better murder me
Because I ain't fighting like
I'm Murder b
Almost lost eye
Sent me
hesitate
I love the pain
I love the pain
3rd verse
Disgusted with myself
With all the wrong
I've done
I can't imagine It was so much fun
It
years of college
And a bachelor´s degree
Started workin, when he was 21
Got fed up and quit
When he was forty three
He said, "My whole life
I
Pay attention and listen yea there's some lessons in there
I see you starring at the stove
Don't do it
Infored and I
Completely congruent
3rd degree
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
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
[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
usher on a 3rd degree
I got a hood ratchet bitch and another on her 3rd degree
Even your bitch when y'all walk by act like she don't notice me
Fuck her
youngins go step on him
Fuck that nigga can't rep off me
Murder, we gon' take that shit to 3rd degree
Talkin' at one time, stretch three
Talkin' at one
Junior Year - KT The Friendly Guy
Intro: KT The Friendly Guy
I'm a junior
This is my junior year
Welcome to my 3rd year
I love it here
I'm calling
Was it for crimes that I have done
He groaned upon on that tree
Amazing pity grace unknown
And love beyond degree
At the cross at the cross
Me
Come Ride Through These 3rd Row's,
And Let Me Show Ya How I Puttin' In Work Goals
The 4-4 Bulldog Small Enought To Fit In A Nigga Boot
So It's
it away in the 3rd quarter
And then literally right into the 4th quarter, we had a 16 point lead
That we also choked away in 3 minutes
Like, wow,
our wretched black hearts for ones made of gold
Your infinite grace and mercy we shall behold
On the glorious 3rd day you rose from that grave
wrong
At least to some degree
You're wise, you're tough, you've heard their lies enough
You smile in sympathy
I'm watching your serenity
on the corner of West and 3rd
Stocking shelves is such a drag and I just gotta spread the word
My coworkers really suck they never ever do their jobs
I end up
I can still smell your smoke all over my sheets
I can still feel your touch on my skin like a burn in the 3rd degree
You were meant to be adored by
Sometimes at the end of the day
Before I head home, I make a stop along the way
A couple of drinks, wait for the 5 o'clock rush to go by
And almost
What's in front of me
Burns to the 3rd degree
You can't tell me how to feel
All I did was keep it real
Cause I was feeling jaded when you wrote me off
by, then days went by, then days went by
Here I am
Yeah
I was ? since we was little niggas son since we were seven
Armed robbery, first degree, my
suffocating
Feels like somethings missing
Maybe it's my intuition…
3rd degree when I'm in this booth
I use this voice to bring the truth
3rd degree when I'm in
was cold
Last note of the last song
House lights up, they came on
When I looked, she was gone
It was a 3rd Row heartbreak
People think our life
, then days went by, then days went by,
Here I am
I Knew Shawn since we was little niggas son since we were seven
Armed robbery, first degree, my man did
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