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soft
I just be wiping em off
Like a Coach i'm playing the
(Uh)
I'm on Point i'm playing Chris Paul
Like a Coach I'm Making the calls
From Uptown I'm Good

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

the peas all mushed
And the chicken tastes like wood
So you try to play it off like you think you can
By saying that you're full
And then your friend

got it gang)
All my niggas boom loud, never was my swagger
Yung Joc, Chris Brown, stuntin' is a habit (Stuntin')
Soulja Boy, D4L, ask a bitch what's

dudes play by your own rules
I watch the day light, fade into night
West Coast nigga all my life
But I let my mind travel, light years away
Just another

for me Chris)
Ridin' like a nightlight
Stop at the stoplight
Drove off, ran the red light
There the cops is
Tryna put me into lock up (Otto)
'Member

way too hard I feel like Chris Paul on the open floor
Better take your shoes off when you walk on my Versace floor
All these chains round my neck they

attack
Mop it up with her mouth
All this semen
Take her and break her
The mother fucking demon back
Look at me now
Flip off the molly
I feel like Chris

trynna cut me short
Just like Chris Brown
Stomp the yard
These niggas don't want no war
Bitch I got a hunnid bars
When I slide down the block
Got a blunt

that nigga my slat
And I'm gone off the drank but I can't never lack
The first stick I seen was a Mac
And you know Killa had it, boy it was all black

stuck up in that shit too low
But now I feel like Chris Brown on stage I hit that hoe
Dance dance yeah I do my dance
Doing my dance on stage then I hop

Sittin' in My Car

Slick Rick

Behind Bars

1994

you-ooh-ooh, lalalala

I got a girl, but I'm about to switch all that
Because my girl be trying to play me like the bitch all that
Shoot, clocked her

it with a chaser
Now I'm faded off of nature, aye
Your girlie hot like she lives by the equator
And she stand by me like her name was Chris Chambers

Talking to this milf now I got her doing yoga
Got a dark bitch mad that I fuck with all the mocha
Darted off this bitch, Navey got the Coda
Grab the python

She started taking off her pantaloons, Likewise her shoes and socks 
Hold up says Brown, no you can't' do that. No, You can't do that down here 
Oh, you

dusk
Loves to wave at the drivers coming past, especially rush hour

You know, he knows most of them by name
And, well, they often stop off, see how he's

it
Real Real Real Real Rite

Glock 22 with a dick on it
Let it all off then we dip on em'
All ya'll seem to know about is dick riding
You see somethin

Blaze ready for war and Venom keeps his gun tuck
Yeah I'm 16 and I'm running with the G's
Know all over the roc I'm buzzing like a bee

I'm a money maker

think she Teflon
Fuck 12, I'll never cuff these hoes, how you arrest them
Chris Brown, these hoes ain't loyal, bitch, you like the rest of them

Novsky (SESAC)
PRODUCED BY: Orlando Watson and Simon Novsky

MIXED By: Chris Godbey at Tiki Hill: Dallas, TX
RECORDED BY: Orlando Watson at Pen The Tale

Three sitting on blocks
You can buy, sell, or trade
Or just come by and steal
'Cause he sold off the locks
When some folks call the fuzz
Ol' Chris keeps

battered and bruised
Disregard all the moments
And everything I
Wish I never met you
Pretty brown eyes are a perfect disguise
Damn devil woman
Got control

tab
When I run into Chris Brown and he laugh cause he know what you know
What I don't, it make me feel like I don't know your ass

I just had to hide,

Money Longer

Lil Uzi Vert

Money Longer

2016

(yeah)
Diamonds on my teeth, yeah (yeah)
Your shit look like foil, yeah (woo)
Chris Brown said these hoes ain't loyal, yeah
None of these hoes got no

with this brick like Chris brown
Everybody in yo camp can get stumped on
You a snitch he a snitch take them buffs off

G check this nigga  for wire
If