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the cake
Cause Paradise be all about her cake
She shake it in ya face
And niggas probably wanna get a taste
You got a friend? Send her my way
She shake it

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

man, he signed me
I remember seeing a Britney Spears fucking plaque
She went fucking diamond
I asked Chris Zarou, my manager at VMG
I said, "What

Roc U

Young Gunz

Tough Luv

2004

clip on my hip shorty go get ya clique ready to squeeze like what; Yeah its commin out of Chris' mouth;
I'll have you niggas-Bitchin' gettin' stitches

(Mello made it right)
(Great John on the beat by the way)

You know I gotta stay with a stick
Get Back Gang in my city is sick
Say she love me,

most the time I don't like chat girl
Heart so cold my rate flat burr
Cuffed her in June gone by September
And she deserve diamonds n pearls
Way that she

I get my bag and I do it all like it’s no business
I’m goin all the way I tell em all good riddance
Catch a flight yeah, go out of state
I’m with

You already know
This gon' ball the Audemar the way it glow
I keep them stacks in my pocket and
That's all just for your hoe
Now let's go, that's when

I spend my nights watching NBC
Every Tuesday or Thursday night since 1993
It's run by my buddy Chris Hansen and I know just what to do
If you wanna

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

again, add it to wax

[Chorus]

[Young Chris]
It's not a game I'm from Philly
Go by the name, Young Chris, or Young Gunner
Know my partner Young

other girl
I prefer the Faygo
Got me moving hella slow
I rather just lay low
Don't wanna get caught by them folks
Way too many drugs in my system
I might

by the way I kiss her
That I wanna be with her
And I'll never once dismiss her
She know what she doing
She got all the clues and
Cold Chris never

I miss my dawgs, unstable
You violate Chris? Then rah, turn Chris Benoit
Have him hit from far, nah
Fill 'em up with bricks and glass, nah
My

was a virgin 
My nigga, she made me a slut, oh yeah (freeze)
She tryna fuck on that lil' nigga Chris
I said ,"Baby, just pay me a buck," oh yeah

can't hit my blunt
Boss bitch,
I don't need a double to stunt.

Said I,
Talk to the king like I'm Tamela Mann
I'm sendin' up prayers and he sendin' down

to do my thing in a way no ones did it
Insane how my fame's contained by no limit
Ask ya dame who da mayne she'll tell you I go get it
Baby im on my grind

Ruth's Chris steak is on your plate
Ride with me why would you wait
This a tsunami not a wave
It always feels like its the Spring
By the way I make it rain

niggas we done it
My neck be flooded
12 on me, I'm gunnin
We dumping them 7 6 2's
Like Chris you better run it
Came up from the block
I ain't pushing no

too far from my family to travel
(Fuck)
I just came unraveled
Socked the DA before I got gaffled
Owned by CA, State Property
Just like the year 1553

OF A WHITE CHRI$TMA$
CAUSE I'M CHILLEN UNDER LIGHT LISTENING
TO HIM, MY $AVIOR UP ABOVE
WHO$' REALLY ME BY THEY WAY
I'M DREAMING OF A WHITE YEAAA CHRI

My shooter shoot like Mr. Winters
Just like Chris
Ain't going on tour but still got bags up in my sprinter
And when I rap they know it's fax, ion

New Wave

Dae Dae

New Wave

2017

Boy they already know what it is when I talk this shit here
Dae Dae let's go and give it to 'em boy
Let's go'n get 'em out the way, it's a new wave

sickening
Superhero? No no we wit villians
Ain't gone lie if it come between me and you
I ain't startin' all the way from the beginnin'
I done came way to far