Lyrics:
came
I grabbed her by the arm and I asked her name
She said it was Anita and her man's in Santa Rita
I took her to my home and homeboy, I geed her
the corner and when she came
I grabbed her by the arm and I asked her name
She said it was Anita and her man's in Santa Rita
I took her to my house
the corner and when she came
I grabbed her by the arm and I asked her name
She said it was Anita and her man's in Santa Rita
I took her to my house
be falling for no ho
Tryna make it on The Hills, I ain't got nowhere to go
Said I was born in Georgia, on the corner
By the U-G-L-Y corner
weepin' in the corner
Cold again, it snowed again
Old man waitin' by the corner
Waitin' on winter again
He needs help
He needs help
He needs Heaven
Chris had a flight
That night to Japan
After one interview they said
He was their man
He'd be rich within the year
So say "konichiwa" to the
Head systems
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
'em
We always solve 'em, like
Man, it's kinda crazy thinking about it though
Like so much has happened yo, and I mean shit, by the time y'all are
by City Hall found that London
Has seen an increase of 71%
In victims of serious youth violence since 2012
The Mayor says this is linked
need each other more than ever, don't leave me by myself..
[Chris]
Young Chris... (check it)
Young Neef..
Together for ever, Neef & see
I give
In da ghetto in da ghetto
The ghetto
In da ghetto in da ghetto
Now here's a 15 year old named Chris
A smart young man working hard for his shit
Most
spoon in his mouth
or a father by his side, the alluring street corner
hustlers, "Stone Cold Statues",
hold some appeal in his eye.
Torn between
Limousine riding... jet flying, god Damn man my swag multiplying
Never had dreams of growing up to Be a lame ass sitting in the corner Looking like he dying
Limousine riding... jet flying, god Damn man my swag multiplying
Never had dreams of growing up to Be a lame ass sitting in the corner Looking like he dying
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
know we coming down and
A nigga feel so trilla
Cause I'm coming with Big Moe, my Key-C and Poyo
I even gotta tight foot from the playa Joe
Man let me get
bam-bam, Flintstone her Betty Rubble
Gas foot to pedal on man
She poppin out, blowin loud, yeah she at it tooo night
Yeah, I'm tryna see, what she bout
gedisst
Ab heute sind wir Feinde wie
Die Bloods und Crips
G-Funk-Einfluss, C Walk ist ein Muss
Drive-By, es reicht meist zu zielen
Nur ein Schuss von
Yellow L
Chris Kabs
I
Hope
You had
c very very very very yellow summer
But a very very very very special someone
I said
I
Hope
You had
corner till Im makin a mill plus
Boy comin through and Im sicka bein in a bus
Fuckin with that bird, and we gettem for a gallon
And that man pulled and we
from the playa Joe
Man let me get my shit right
Cause I'm not gone be the one to fall off
Cause I know I'm gonna be the one to take a fuckin loss
20
like, walk on my block then you're taking a risk
I don't care if your name's not Chris cah' I'll still take Eubank
Run up on man in a bally and a durag
On the corner in the cold
Tryna sling them O's
And half my niggas in the
City went against the code them niggas told
Still partying them niggas bold
But I'm like
While y'all stand on the corner, stoned like Chris
Kiss back, watchin time, wrist back
Every second count but just finish this lap
You gamble on your
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