Lyrics:
to say ain't no way I can forget what you did for me no way you raise me from a baby and plus I know I was bad so no women on earth could ever take your
repay you
All my love is used up, on me
Chernobyl 2 plays text
The presenter CHIEFTAN MEWS
The music (in chronological order)
The most Gigantic Theme by
been from hell and back
I'm just that nice and I don't write
So you can tell 'em that
I'm just making up for nights
When I was selling crack
me that
Nigga said you got some heart, come get yo money back
Niggas crazy in the booth, they ackin' funny style
I need a house to raise my kid, I need
they didn't raise me, so shout out Black women
So much commenting, show me what you good at (nigga)
Tell me the highs of the valley that your boots
Let's raise it up high to the sky,bullshit aside
Bullshit aside
Footprints on the moon,moonwalk away from
That bullshit they put me through it made me
All delighted people raise their hands
And I took you by the sleeve
No other reason than to be your leading man
And you woke up with a fright
Our
they got me fucked up
Man, I got polls, like a fuckin Mac truck
You don't want this fuckin nigga to
Pull up with the Mac up
Bao bao bao, fuckin back up
the 4th call he picked up
Who this it's Lil Chris what's good nigga welcome home save my number nigga this my phone
Link up brodie what you on I'm in
hawa kehti hai kya
Sunn to issey zara
Ye hawa kehti hai kya
Sunn to issey zara
And don't be quite raise your voice
What you feel is not right
Don't be
yo hands and voices, free yo mind and join us, rise up into the air, oh oh
Raise yo hands and voices, be all mine, enjoy this (you can feel it in
a passenger if you don't have the drive
Staying at a steady pace I'm swerving through the lanes
Got a studio in Chris's another one up in McGrane's
Started out
two elevators (two)
My eyes low, I'm straight up (yeah)
I'm killin' it (killin' it), me n my niggas we fillin' it (up)
Put some respect when u coming in
This Love In Black-crt
Life Is Just What You Make It “Triple 777”, How I Complete
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I Raise More Than cn Empty Seat
Monster Full
My fleet goals, by da creep cold
We blaze, y'all won't see those, you just feel 'em
We raise the states in this game, like helium
The new
at the movies
If I'm heated I'm off to get Caribou Lou to cool me
Created by Tech Nizzle and T. Wizzle one high day
We mixed it up and then I say we treat
delighted people raise their hands
And I took you by the sleeve
No other reason than to be your leading man
And you woke up with a fright
Our lives depended
on
Fuck nigga I don’t know what you mistake me for
You gone fuck around and make me raise the prices
Bitch I'm priceless
God damn Z came with another hit
I wanna party like Bon Scott on Charlie, Bob Marley non-stop,
Chris Farley pissed, party on like the bombs dropped,
So if you're drunk on Friday
you work harder or less
(Young Chris)
Just give it all to my daughter wit death
Until then love me
Cee and Neef baby give us a second
Stand tall when
Verse 1:
Just the type of man that can lace the crowd
Which ya hands on ya [BLANK] or you could raise them proud
I bust shots off
Put my hands on my
me
Then it's hard to stack it
But you still can't compete with me
I'm in another bracket
Yeah, make em run it, niggas like Chris
Yeah, what, 30-30,
the dick im houdini
Ice on my neck dance chris breezy
Niggas mad but they just wanna be me
Ooh
Blinded by the truth you cant see me
Shorty trick for the dick
go, slam, ayy
(Girl, I love it when you doing that, oh, oh)
Pull up to the club, step up out the coupe
With Bow Weezy, Omarion, Chris
Man, we 'bout
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