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All we gotta do is Break Walls Build Bridges
They think I'm Ludacris, but I ain't Chris Bridges
All we gotta do is Break Walls Build Bridges
They

to sing
That we dreamt together

Honestly
Walk down this street with me
Faithfully
We're sailing on together
Honestly
I want to keep you smiling
Faithfully

Faithfully 
Until the stars fall from the sky 
I’m gonna be there by your side 

This song is a flame in my heart 
Tear the walls 
That keep us apart 
I feel

Officer:
Sorry sergeant we must eccelerate
State department says we evacuate
The word is we must be out by dawn

Chris:
Christ!

Officer
Sorry

there by the name of William Brown.
I served my master faithfully for seven long years or more
Till I shipped aboard The Ocean Queen belonging to Tramore.

saved by grace cause I'm not Ephesian, I'm yours faithfully, Bonnie Legion.

and adopted
By the streets but the
Gift he brought with him to this world
Will effect our outlooks on not only
Rap music but on life as well, forever
Forever

a nigga by a gun, or even by a fucking knife
Nikiwa show man I'm killin' this shit
Nikiwa stu man I'm killin' this shit
Chri$ on the beat, man he's killing

For the bros, thats the code
Colors
I been the man since the window to the wall
Colors
Yeah
Been running shit since Chris was wall to wall
Mazel tov

toothpaste, and a green
Cup oh yeah, and a cell, cell 29
As soon as I heard the
Cell door lock behind me
I just sat on the back wall and the
Tears began to flow

On what is true on what will last
Beyond what I can see
Stepping out faithfully
God calling me deeper
Into eternity
Knocking down walls of lies
Shouting

Walkin' out, sittin' out, Chris Paul
Walk around doing my Crip Walk (Two, Two)
Two twin glocks, let the clip talk
Imma big boss like Rick Ross
He

ball like Chris Paul
Hang my jersey on the wall
Nowadays I can tell everybody hatin'
I know some saying that I will never make it
It's crazy how people

Intellect slain by empires of our prophecies)
We fall into the pit blaming each other
As lords of lies build walls of grand deception
Ignorance faithfully

Smoke to much reefer I forget about the profit

When I started they ain't fuck with me
Now they listen to me faithfully
Get that bag I pay for me
Get that

a shooting comet
Cuban shining
King Tut' timing
Buying all of your jeweler's diamonds
Chris Lighty taught me
You can live faithfully and die gracefully

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

of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't

Oh shit
It's Really Really Ralph
Heard of you by the word of mouth 
Looked you up, you the hottest out 
Got the hardest Milly 
With out, a doubt 
You

Chris
How are you doing there, John?

John
I got the hots for Yvonne
We should get drunk and get laid
Since the end is so near

Chris
I tell you, buddy,

down my halls and constantly be reminded
By pictures, all on my walls and I couldn't sleep at night 'cause
That image burned in my brain of you on that

shake?
It’s unreal the way it quakes...
All the walls are coming down
Shadows crawling from the ground
Cam, Chris, what should I do?
J, I swear I just

Is that Chris?

I'm a player, big dog, real pimp
You get played by a hoe, you a simp
In the club with a stick, got a limp
Can't fuck with these

An
The ting slap like Chris Make a century
Drive by Rapid in a Bentley
Shotta Beat

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