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Soulja 4 Life

Soulja Slim

The Streets Made Me

2001

Lac an
Mouth fulla golds an my neck & wrist frozen
They label me a drug lord supplyin' the 3rd Ward
When I only push some Ghetto D wit Master P & my

Remedy different 
I rather just work and see 

Me and a baddie 
  I tell em
Close curtain these 

Flaming these niggas

Get burned in the 3rd degree

Real Raw

Craig Mack

Project: Funk Da World

1994

Bruce Wayne
A telltale won't fail or get stale
'Cause I'm stuck like braille as I walk on a 3rd rail
Manson's my grandson, not so handsome
I'm

just had crashed the v
Had to switch the bitch out cause she tried to step to me
Spitting fire, now you got that 3rd degree
I'm a doctor, dissect

to the law
Drinking Hennessy
Ya We screaming out fuck 12
Like I got 3rd degree
Every time one dies motherfucka they be killing we
That's why they enemies

I'm

showed me
Got burned 3rd degree for my first time
Seen them ultraviolet rays go to work i'm
Haunted by the way you make feel with your shirt off
Heaven

Whatever i say i aint holding back
Spit the coldest raps so know the facts
I'm hella holsenback 

Don't say you'll murder me 
But on yo record you have 3rd

cost you.. Hold up, call my manager to get a verse from me
And I'll teach you all the birds and bees
My truth burns like the 3rd degree 
And my family

can see
If niggas want smoke it's always free
I escalate shit to the 3rd degree
Fuck my lo, here go my addy
Had yo bm callin me daddy
Say I make her so

(Come on)
Talkin' bout 3rd night she said take me home (What?)
Threw it back so hard almost break my bones
Yea I spent a little time tryin' right my

the shallow end
Yea I'm fucken out of it
Pop them like klonopin
Get so bored with  normal life
Yea you can keep the shallow end

Murderous
Murder me
In the 3rd

have a clue /

3rd Verse

cyo I'm still here no backin' down /look momma I'm rappin' now /I told Trey I that I'm here stay man it don't matter what

Aight look
Take a seat
Got some extra ecstasy
Incase you lacking Empathy
Got an empty 3 but an mp3
Y'all tracks sound like 3rd degree
Bumpin Burgundy

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

heed
Take note, I’m always a student mastering ME
Meditating get my focus on my 3rd eye degree
Body mind & spirit revolutionize what I eat
6 bags rounds

shine so i keep a 9,
if im stressin i need purple 2 ease my miiind u dont
know bout taken losses you dont know bout throwin crosses
u dont no bout

shock
When I'm with you it's a whole new dimension 
3rd eye open, I'm focused
Texting that drooling emoji 
Just thinking about the last time
Got me

Universal crimes 
Illusions at an all-time high 
All time Eye try and keep my 3rd eye wide
Drink agua check in with my spiritual guide close chakras 
They

on me that never healed up or sat right wit me
Shout out to all my angels purify me like I'm sober
Gotta see from different angles put on ya 3rd eye

based on sympathy 
Last time that that a slept was the 1st but we still going strong, got tracks in the wok the next time i’ll be sleeping the 3rd burst.

Close the Crackhouse

Professor X

Puss 'N Boots (The Struggle Continues...)

1993

foul
On the 3rd planet east of Plutonia
From the poppy an extraction
Called Criddacktonite
Conceived as a weapon backed by the Supremacy
Their

know that this my f*****g life
N****s they just never do believing where your 3rd eye
See I never really came up from the mud and I will tell the truth
I

rest my case
Yeah I really write
All my damn lyrics like my mind is tight
Inside job what it feels like
But I’m letting loose
Like my 3rd wife
Shit I’d

the first place
I'm gone, so go pray
I'll be back on the 3rd day
Ima strike fear in the pits of your soul
Like an imperialist when I flow
Know that I'm a sac