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another kansas city chiefs 

First down. followed by the touchdown

We gon bring the trophy home cause we 

Got patrick mahomes and stone cold chris jones

The road to glory tends to take a lot away
Carpe Diem, seize the day, I'm seizing everything
Getting it by any means, you'll have to bury me
Before I

perched on few buildings
I won't let em JFK me
Trey pound boom like KD
Shots make you dance like JT
Everything in sync (NSYNC)
Clap to the  before the body

to mention the smell
The heat is on in Saigon
Is there a war going on?
Don't ask, I ain't gonna tell 

[ENGINEER]
Ah, Monsieur Chris! Monsieur John!
You've

Robert Williams smack that hoe!
Ain't no Chris Breezy, everything i do real easy
Go by the palm tree's that shits really breezy, no hurricane
The doc hit

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

it's ya biggest fan
It's not even necessary to introduce who I am
by now, cuz we're good friends
Remember the letter I wrote, before Atlanta on Up In

The Evening News

Chamillionaire

Ultimate Victory [International Version]

2007

a movie where George Bush had a bearded man on his squad,
So much power from oil money that poor folks can't sit by him,
No problem, Osama, Bin Laden, Been

mr killa
Winston came thru with the bang
Shut it all down
I curtained you right by the ring
Its the river that i flow by it is in my veins
Real dirty

the flame
Ready to send yall ass off down the drain

Bish its Mr. Killa Winston came thru wit tha bang
Shut it all down i curtained you right by the reign
Its

deep (more)
Still got that white, boy, no NSYNC (white)
I throw up my thumbs and I send three
I got the pump in the Benz Jeep (facts)
I leave blood

Too much what your lips drink better if ya lip sync
You don't need to sip drink you better lie down
I'm a rapper slash stiff drink tell her buy NSYNC

Running through the jungle
Heads by the bundle
This motherfucker went looking for trouble
All my niggas down so who's ready to rumble
Who's ready

Soul
When it's late at night
I'm thinking 'bout you baby please come by
I know you want me but you switching sides
Will you decide stop wasting time

on the tires
The colors is NSYNC
Get it,
All these niggas so pathetic
They be on the scene
But my niggas always fled it
And I feel like a fiend
When it come

cause God's the one who's punching clocks 

Y'all just put the time in 

Verse 2 - Stylus
These ghastly folks in-trapped by the ghost who roll for Satan

wearing a frown i'm loud, like a sloth
On the prowl, like a sloth
I devour, like a sloth no one can ever doubt
I'm downing pizzas by the box
I'll crown

Roc U

Young Gunz

Tough Luv

2004

[Young Chris talking]
Where that pian sat at (uh)
Young Gannas (chea) What up niggas;
Niggas got till January to get they shit together;
You hear

All my niggas sellin' dinners like it's Ruth Chris
Niggas hate me but they vibin' to my new shit
Catch me with my jewels on and a cute chick
This is

What Them Girls Like

Ludacris

Best Thing Smokin, Vol. 17

2008

[Ludacris (Chris Brown)]
Luda!(yep)
S.g.!
Chris breezy (it's me)

[Chorus]
I know what them girls
I know I know what them girls
I know I know

Infected

Bubba Sparxxx

Dark Days, Bright Nights [Newtown]

2001

They play by ears for years now my folks deserve some equal
Affection from this infection that gives our foundation
The same blood the same drugs equals

needed someone like I need you.

Vocals and synths performed by Chris Hutton
Additional drum programming by Adam Watts
Produced by Chris Hutton and Adam

my archetype
I hit your friend alright
When you feeling down I got you laughing
I'm Chris Farley right
But I can't call you wife
My gang right by my

Check just in, NSYNC
Chest, hit his lid, don't blink
I could turn this shit into somethin' you won't believe
Crip nigga rollin' up my weed
Man, I was