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gotta get it gotta put in work to find a way

Yea, imma switch it up for the 3rd verse
Hollup

Now this for the ones in class taking notes on lectures

I'm in the trap by myself im a loner 
Run up on me you a goner
Grew up on da block serve on da corner
I got dem thangs you want em Don't Cha, Don't Cha,

LSD
Putting fire on theses tracks like its 3rd degree
Heating up more then Cole on the KOD
Hit your chick on a flick that's a POV
Mumble rap spread more

like surgery
I’m really hot like 3rd degree fuck niggas that ain’t heard of me
Charging for the features now you whack you get a double fee
Penthouse

ain't built like that I'm quick to give 'em 3rd degree
Know I been on fire since I put the pen up to the sheet
Know I been that nigga since I heard my

kinda hard
Emotions had to toss

Mama raised a Boss
Hustler from the start

Tried to put us out
Got a 3rd job
Trappin played my part

Even tried to rob
I

I get burned
Hellfire, 3rd degree
When I fall I pray they rest with me
When my demons get the best of me
They just cut me open, Let me bleed
Just my

say dem boys at war...I say dem boys at war
I say dem niggas out the 3rd ward, dem boys at war
I say dem boys at war...I say dem boys at war
I say dem

on a foreign bitch 
Bitch i got the rick flair drip 
Ski mask flow i'll never slip 
Hate on me it's sad to see 
I got burned it's 3rd degree
I'll race you in

(Yeah, keep tryin' me)
I'm still the type to gon' and slap the fucking shit outta you bro!
3rd quarter drop so tell yo' niggas I'm comin' with it
And this

How Low Remix [Bonus Track]

Ludacris

Battle of the Sexes

2010

restless, tryna tell 'em that I'm hotter than a burn of the 3rd degree,
Then I try to tell 'em that nobody in the world as hot as me! me,
If you really

I Got My Locs On

Ice Cube

Raw Footage [Clean]

2008

the 3rd degree
The 3rd to be urgen me, these niggas want to murbed me
They scared of the consequences comin' from my defenses

It ain't that expensive, have

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

Make 'Em Say Ugh

Master P

Ghetto D

1997

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

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

Pumpin’ on that gas
Spittin’ da facts
MASS ‘n Caskey
Speedin’ fast

I hit the gas on ‘em
Fill up the Glock wit the hallow tips
You know I dropped out

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

the 3rd
And we bout to go & serve
With these dopamine words
Where they fiening for a verse
And I hit 'em with it hurts
If they wanna make it worse
I be

missed your call
I'm skipping through the timeline this time I might
Prove I’m the greatest ever to do it
I’m with Scotty ever since 3rd grade been dynamic

Til Da Zero becomes the cipher of da Judas
cnd u See Mastema up on da oceans of Europa
1st is fire n hail, da 2nd turn Water to blood
My word good, 3rd

3rd degree with no sympathy murder was the case where I got no place to be
So i roll up like a young wiz had to follow the code up you know it's real
I

turn to God bet them burns are gonna be 3rd degree

Control you on and off the net
You can't tell me that's a flex
Boy, I'll tell you what instead
I

missed y'all gone I'm skipping through the timeline
This time I might prove that I’m the greatest to ever to do it
I’m with Scotty since 3rd grade been

fuckin knew was stack money.. 

3rd Verse: How yu tell me 

Yu go splatter me ?
Been steppin since ah youngin
It get wicked wen yu step to me 
LaDawGGie