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Mama told me "be consistent"
You quit on the 3rd L
They was playing Drake up in the club
But I got him with me
Every time I thought I gave a fuck
Turns

3rd degree burns
Into a 9 hour surgery
And when you wake up
I hope you hear this song
So you forgive me
And we can let bygones be and move on

Sorry i

it hard to see
We all equal, some with needles
Some with 3rd degree
Time to be who we called to be
We is one
And one is we

Tell me who we running from

them eyes
Give the booth 3rd degree how i set this shit on fire
Ion gangbang but best believe that i got some ties
Bout my business need a crispy suit

on the go 
But I still help my mans out 
Never sell my soul
But I'm still gone cash out 
I always pick the 3rd 
Like Jerry Stackhouse 

Production by nail 
Ty

are you the one or is it just my turn
Is you telling my fortune or selling abortions
Or 3rd degree options you’re leaving me burned
A ticket I got was

down like that

Stunt up on me
You get the 3rd degree
Straight burned by a wolf like me
Turn me into a tyrant
Go on and test me
Blazin' fast when unruly

Woo
You are now rocking with the Motherfucking Don Dotta
Demon in the booth spit hot fire somebody call the doctor
3rd degree burn your ass need some

Ay
I don't wait in line, I'm never on time, it's a fine if you step on the Wallabees
Don't you come close to me
I lit a fire, like 3rd degree

in 3rd degree
Like I wasn't dropping bangers
Just last week
How haven't you blown yet don't ask me
Kanye on my life of Pablo
They heard me talk they

contacts
Madara flow whenever I'm facing armies
Vice city outcome, ended by the palm trees
Dwayne Wade hustle- only count 'em by the 3's
3rd eye closed-

I'm up next 
Only been a year 
Still clapped back 
Ain't talkin chairs 
I'm like 50 cent to the 3rd power 
Trust me you don't wanna take me There

FREESTYLE ABILITY
BURNING MC'S TO THE 3RD DEGREE AND YOU CAN'T SEE ME CUZ
OF MY INVISIBILITY I REWORD MY LYRICS QUESTION YOU LIKE MAGAZINES
GET IN YOUR

you
Lessons learned in my brain you taught me 3rd degree
Losing you was painful enough ain't nobody else hurting me
Janet Cora I'm a scorer RIP grandma

Killer Wants to Go to College

Paul Simon

Songs from The Capeman

1997

to go on t.v.

2nd & 3rd inmate
He wants to talk about his book
Make my life into a movie

Virgil
I got the style, I got the look 
This boy used

YOU CAN YAB ABOUT YET ANOTHER 3RD EYE OPENER

PEEP GAME PING PRECISION PEDDLE PROSE
KNOW YOUR PLACE IN THE SPACE OF THE SACRED CIRCLE

HIP HOP PUT ME

crazy bitch so don't tempt me
Gon fuck around and convince me
To make a bitch hit his knees
And burn his ass with that 3rd degree
Ima demon bitch
I'm

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

No 3rd degree
A bunch of Planktons tryna steal my secret recipe
'Cause I'm that DJ that throws a party on sesame street
Don't come to my turf, thinking

how mixing these proverbs, words in reach
Make every verb fit perfectly
I had to get the right angle to furnace
Need 87 burned, so I hit em at a 3rd

on the dresser (The dresser)
Tried to play me can’t finesse a finesser (Nope)
Burned my heart to the 3rd degree
Blinded by love baby can’t you see
I just can’t

hurt but you were hurting me
complicated shit that we waded through
young kids in love feels like murder in the 3rd degree

yea, swear i wish i could

slaw
Post up with my homies, downtown 3rd street, we be clowning at Von's
You might catch me in town for the Grand Prix, drinking brown at the bar
I'm

Wooo
4Laa
Its Man$on nigga Gusto
Pak Life A.N.T
3rd Fanga Music
Aye this shit just
Just to make yall feel good
Manson
Check me out though
Turn this